“The sea casts a magic spell with the ever- rising breakers and the melody, the clanking of waves produce. It amazes us with the wonders hiding within its caverns. Without drawing any boundary or barrier, it rushes to touch or submerge everything on its way”--- Quote by the Poet. What engrossing feel overpowers me, As I loiter along the sandy strands of the sea. Waves whisper their goodbye as they recede back, Girdling the shore with a garland of foamy blooms. A zephyr comes tickling and tangling my hair Seaweeds sway back and forth as waters shoot up. Beneath the sand, when wavelets on my ankles kiss, Like a child, I long to jump into the wobbling mass. I let the water braid my hands, to savor its coolness. Though I don’t like its chaotic depths and crashing tides, In the music of waves, I enjoy a moment of unalloyed joy. The sea is indeed a sanctuary of never- ending epiphanies.
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