Beach!
Gone the Sun, yet Shore
In hot burns, for wind in frown
Has gone far from her.
Shore poor suffers from
Sun, but can do nothing; Sun
Is powerful much.
Awaits eagerly
She, for her friend’s quick return;
Only he helps her.
In repentance to
Shore rushes Wind, as
he knows
Sun harshly burns
her.
Wind wears gale’s wings and
Very fast flies to Seashore
To save friend from Sun.
Shore feels snug when wind
By fanning, solaces her
So caressingly.
The seaside sand
feels
Thrilled, when wind lovingly fans
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ReplyDeleteThank you,Janice.
DeleteThe wind in the Willows! Though by the sea here.
ReplyDeleteThank you,Anil.
DeleteThe thoughts of shore... whose beauty is often judged by Sunshine, moonlight... horizon and breeze...
ReplyDeleteNice one!
thank you,Loco.
DeleteBeautiful post and well written.
ReplyDeleteThank you,Jamshed.
ReplyDeletebeautifully penned
ReplyDeleteShore feels snug, when wind
ReplyDeleteBy fanning, solaces her
So caressingly.
The seaside sand feels
Thrilled, when wind lovingly fans
Her with visitors.
Lovely poem...
Thank you,Vineeta.
ReplyDeleteThank you,Vineeta.
ReplyDeleteHello,
ReplyDeleteLovely poem.
The sun is the villain and the wind is the friend. Sun burns and wind soothes. Negatives and positives in life. There is good and bad in this world. In life there are ups and downs.
If something bad happens, something good also will happen to compensate.
Well written and thought provoking poem
Best wishes
Thank you,Joseph.
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