Sea - A silver bed
Gushing with non-stop flow of water
Playing a hide and seek as waves
Returns to the sea touching some feet's near the shore
A trendy spot where life starts its origin
Making people search for their roots
Like a sibling sends s smoky cloud
Hug the wind on its way making the sky cry as Rain
From the origin, a sea is an object of Poet to rhyme
Where adventures voyage from fishermen to businessmen
Treasure of hunting balance this biotic cycle for survival
So many poets took inspiration for their poems,
So much romance and so many withdrawals
So many lives and so many deaths
So many gossiping and so many problem shedding
Water the universal solvent, glorifying content of this sea
Observes silently consoling those souls with a humming breeze
As a motherly nature sends its frothy tides to touch its shore
Wants to wipe their tears with hope and catch their attention by dashy noise
Assuring a hopeful journey of life with peaceful surroundings.
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