On The Beach Poem by Shila Sinha

On The Beach

Rating: 3.5


I remember the deserted beach

Still. so fresh so. green in my memory,

Going. along the left or the right,

Meeting sometimes the golden angel faces

Or some octogenarian couple walking. slothfully

Hand in hand reminiscing their past old days

Spending their leisure with lot of peace

As if nobody wants to depart the place

Neither do I.

What heavenly bliss, the ups and downs of the tides

The cold breeze softly touches the red scurf

Engulfing the celestial beauty of nature

That freshens me up removing all the hurt

Everlasting enigma remains in

As the tides flow incessantly.

I still remember the deserted beach

So fresh so green in my memory.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I feel that poetry is an art that reflects our emotion, as art is a combination of beauty and truth similarly poetry also brings out the truest emotion of our life.this poem emotes my pleasant feeling during the visit of washingtonlake of Seattle, still fresh in my memory.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 14 July 2013

Nice poem. The note helps to understand it better.

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