The Endless Journey

Sitting on the beach of “Puri” beholden at the setting sun Rose-colored globe dropping drowsily in fathom less ocean. Felt every atom of the sand pulsating with divinity Million years since depicting the milieu of sanctity. Envisioned countless footprints of great master on the sand who sojourned across the beach with manifestation beyond . Indistinguishable metamorphosis of the boisterous ocean at then While masters strolled over sand along with connoisseurs in union. My body quivered with every tide battering the shore Persevered the cosmic fragrance concocted in the murky air. In front prevailed the featureless ocean vibrant in action virulent mass of agile water bopping in tandem. Amidst chorus of enticed pilgrims infused with the blustering sound Listened a fragile voice reverberating from every dimension beyond. “From time immemorial I encompass agony of billions who visited me Inseminate their reminiscence with glee through my end less journey” Note: “Puri” – A sea beach in state of Orissa , India where the great masters have attained their salvation :