Tuesday, January 8, 2008

The Beach

Beach never lacks visitors.
Be its generosity or indiscriminative nature,
It is the perfect host for everyone.
Everyone comes here with purposes.
Brothers, sisters, and friends are splashing water to each other.
Young boys are daring waves.
Loving couples are gently walking in water with arm to arm
With no worry for anything,
Some for forgetting the past pains and memories.
Some for building future pains.
Some are sitting silently donning silent viewers.
And somewhere, somebody is weeping for no reason
Wondering what fate and life conspire and take him towards.
The darkness and the generosity of the beach give him the warmest hospitality
To shed tears peacefully.

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