By the Sea


Its morning
the sea in front of me
roaring; keeps rushing to the shore.
like a child; restless and energetic!
Now in the afternoon
it starts to calm down,
now a tired child; getting quiet on its own!
And finally in the evening
it starts receding back
again like a child hiding away; head down
after playing a mischief!

Author: nehal

Physician by profession, I like to spend my spare time reading literature and philosophy, getting to know different cultures and exploring various forms of creative expressions,..paintings,music, photography, cinema, theatre, sculpture and of course poetry. I usually write in my mother tongue Gujarati and sometimes in Hindi and English. Nehal’s world is at the crossroads of my inner and outer worlds, hope you like the journey…

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