Inspired by my friend's poem, i was frantically looking to write something in the name of poem. (please do not bring log for posting this in the blog, ada idhu kooda kavidhaiya irukke! he he he...) Initially I thought poem is all about some rhyming words and alliterations streaming out of a pensive mind. Huh, it was not easy as i thought. When i zeroed on some concept to be translated into a poetic form i ran out of words. When i got reminded of wonderful rhyming words, i could not weave them meaningfully. So, i found out, when we seriously attempt to write a poem, the very fabric of poem would be lost. Poem is all about spontaneity!
This is the outcome of my craving for poems. (no prizes for guessing that i dropped the idea of writing poems after) I thank my friend for giving a title for the poem.
A sandy beach never cloys!
We chose a place
Where nature plays!
Sitting in the twilight with starry eyes
Looking at the reflections on the dark water bay
Walking in the sand with mild gasp
With hand in hand in a loving clasp
Looking at a big sheet of water ebb
Listening each other’s glib,
Oh, a diet of candy may cloy,
But, sandy beach is always a joy!
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