Shimmered the sand
underneath the iridescent rays
as if it were a star;
Shades of sapphire(water)
glistening to the roars of sun
as if it were a melody ;
Savored was the sunset
when the sand and the sea met
as if it were a fantasy;
Breath of the wind
subtly caressed through my skin
kissing it the same way
the red sun, kisses the sky;
The evening solace
the peaceful silence
the earthly fragrance
the fading radiance -
As I walked to the water’s edge,
my shadow’s long, the day’s gone
but its not dark just yet;
As the winds of the day drop dead
the birds return to their nest
my dreams come home to me ;
The sun may go down
but at the end of the day
the flaring rays of hope will always have to stay
as I then implore ENCORE ENCORE ENCORE..
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wan-der-lust
Beyond those mighty seas into the faraway land my soul lies all it ever needed was to breathe, to float, to roam the roads of lands remote- from the thick mist at the peak to the crystal clear gushing water, from the icy lands of snow tipped ranges to the fresh flurry of air at the beaches, from the lush green evergreens to the starry night adventures, the afar it goes, more it knows the faces of this world; being soaked in its culture comes the craving to explore the provinces unknown, out of which pride it is to call upon: a lifetime of wanderlust.
By Soumya Doshi4 years ago in Poets
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