THE LIFE AT BEACH!
About This Poem: Here, the poem draws a contrast between the materialistic and hectic city life to the languid abutment that dwells in solitude- 'THE LIFE AT BEACH'
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THE LIFE
AT BEACH
At
dusk there is a peace here
Which
I seek in my worldly fleet
The
shore just resembles our lives
Ample of
both stones and pearl-piles
In
solitude are hundreds of sleeping shells
Like
my city, hundreds of spread dwells
This
cold gust preening my locks
Blowing
my hairs up in bunch of flocks
This
sand is warm, brown and beige
Like
my skin gleaming in water, leached
The
Luke cold pelagic yearning me to drench
My
desire to live this moment can’t be quenched
These
tall coco trees stretching up high
Trees
of ambitions scraping the watery sky
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This
blue horizon chilling my eyes down
To
elucidate this all in a word
There
does not exists a noun
Waiving me bye, onto another voyage
These
waves progress rhythmically
Just
as my heart beats
I’ve
forgotten all my melancholies
I’ve
forgotten all those peeves
-Vyom Singh Rajpoot
The Tale Behind This: After observing the both halves of life, one in city and the another in those remote coasts, after my unforgettable experience in Goa I discovered a new 'me', that wasn't too shy or introvert to enjoy his moments, but come up bold to be himself. I felt reborn, the languid beaches gave me hours to think about myself and those waves satiated yet inspired to roar and come out of my own 'Bubble'. This all pushed me to describe every minute beauty I could see 'At the Beach'.
COMMMENT DOWN!!
Beautifully written👏👏
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