PUERILE FISH

Through a transpicuous egg,

A tiny baby fish pushes herself out,

Crystalline little body,

Fragile yet so energetic,

Indefatigable little fins,

Wide eyes in utter bewilderment,

Getting too strenuous to fathom,

In what world Is she is in.

A while later,

She steps out in the

Ocean full of vivid diversity,

Bubbles of air,

Coming out from her breath,

The sea grass tickling,

Her tender framework,

Yellow,blue,red fishes,

All moving modestly in congregations,

such a vibrant atmosphere 

Around blue of the ocean,

Placid, the tiny fish was now

By the charm of the place,

She was in.