It's not you

Like an unanswered call
ocean stays flat
waves barren
feeling the jilt

Is this really you I wonder
yet the floor's tilt
did make a tsunami bulit
rolling new affinity

I ride the waves in emit
as confrere of humanity ashore
thanking the ocean floor
that brought the far flung face

Why did the floor tilt?
ever taking and not giving
humanity, rushing to split
otherwise giving ocean

Tilting floor a twin joint
one waxing and other waning
the moonlight of Udayarkattu
Otherwise answering my call