Setting
my foot ahead on
The
vast bed of velvety, allaying sand
With its each and every speck
It healed my soul
I felt born again.
Recovering
from my lingering anguish.
Well, standing on the beach, listening to
the waves whispering in an uncanny tone and witnessing the sun setting down in unfathomable
water, turning it all dazzling orange by its touch, stirs your heart. It makes
you wonder if you have ever been the part of this materialistic world. People often complain that beaches make them
sad..Alone..Depressed. yeah!!They do that sometimes*conditions apply if you do not want to come out of your problem.
But the sea, once casts its spell, you start embracing your solitude. It drowns
your uneasy, edgy thoughts with its great wide sounds and imposes a rhythm upon
everything in you which is bewildered and confused. Pardon, if the confusion is about giving scores to most sensuous damsel,
Your buddies can help you better in this matter. Spare the beach.
