THE BEACH - POEM

                   The Beach

      I am bored this evening

      I   don’t  know what to do

      I like to read

      However, my eyes were too tired 

      I like to hear music, soft music

      Nevertheless, my ears are not ready to hear it

      I like to make long walk

      But my legs are too lazy to make a move  

       So here, I am at the beach

       Lying on the golden sand

       Looking   at the sea

       The simple beauty of the sea is a feast for my eyes

       My ears are open hearing the soft music made by the sea waves

       My fingers are ready to write on the misted sand

       I wrote  on the sande

       As usual the same words I used to write as a child

       ‘Sea Mother u failed I  win !’
       Of  course it raised her anger

       I know   she   cant stand it

       A quick,   big wave came and wiped  the writings

       Again  I  wrote

       She  came again

       That’s  fun

        From my childhood, I am seeing her

        She  is  here always

        At  first she is very blue

        Then becomes  green now she is grey

         A lot of pollution in the sea changed her colour

         May be she changes her colours with season

         Some boats are  out  there for fishing

        They looks like a little black dot!

        I always want to see the other end of the sea

         I  asked Sea mother  please tell what is at the end of the sea

         A  lot of imaginations went to my mind

         A lot of countries name sprang up from mind

         But  she seems to be telling me it is only sea!

         The sun has set

         It has become a orange ball and sunk into the deep sea!

        Oh! sun  where u have been gone

         The waves has become more sharp

         Making   new tunes

         Stars are now looking at  me  from the sky

         They   are glittering and shining

         In the blue   sky, in the company of moonlight   

         They are   the most beautiful things I have  seen

         Why the sky is moving from moon

         Is it the moon who is moving

         I am now truly relaxing

         With the company of blue sea and soft waves to soothe me

         I am looking at the full moon with lot of stars in the blue sky

         I  am having so much joy

         My legs are now ready to dance.

         I started to count the stars

         It was becoming more dark

         Even in the moon light, I can see the sea

         However,    I don’t  know her colour now 

         But  one thing I know  

         This is the  most beautiful   and cherishable evening of mine

         I loved it and enjoyed it

         This evening is my own

          It belongs to me

          I earned it!

          Thank u sea mother

          You  made a great difference to this day of mine

          I started to walk back to my home with a content smile!

         By Kishore  Kumar