Ethnic Goa and Unique Goa

As I opened the door And stepped inside the divine floor A gentle zephyr bore upon my core The tranquil ambience aroused me wishes galore And I felt I’ve completed my journey to God’s manor. There is the aureole addressing the path, the path to the house of worship, even in the dark it is a sign of luminescence Shinning against all irreverance. God made heaven and earth and all the angels and all the extra important angels, called Archangels. The Archangels were God’s very special friends and were shinning and strong and powerful They adhered God's message To human races. From the essence of humanity I feel mankind is comprehensive They are gifted with a communal harmony And from the essence of spiritual luminance Divinity is never classified And the idol we worship is in the core of mankind. Today when I see the unity within I feel to be a part of them They don’t have any caste as such Neither have they belonged to any religions Christians, Hindus and Muslims Together they are Goans. Thence I hold my breath Along the serene western sky To the sandy coastal line There to blend with the ocean rage And legless gamy sight. Live shells, fresh air and sunrise at the horizon, a lazy day and a walk to remember. I gave up everything just to feel am the only admirer Along the coast I rove alone, and I see am being followed, but not by humans but by the species I never acquainted before Seeking for your morning lust, I call upon a peaceful realm, I decided to hold your hand, and thence I committed to feel the warmth. Before I leave, let us rock on the sandy beach, let us blend with the folk culture and together we will grab the trance music and dance, the moments we will collect may bring us back to here.