At The Beachfront

Just to fill my empty mind A stroll along the beach stretch Walking, jogging, talking eating People are jollily spending time A horse on its tardy stroll But ready for a ride fast Food and toys plenty on wheels Children want them with squalling cries Some stray dogs with drooling tongues Waiting to eat their share of thrown mercy Far away the sanguine sun in bye-bye-urge The above azure at the horizon giving a send-off Bay of Bengal dancing merrily perhaps feeling She has created a shore city for herself And at last, behold, those tiny waves rolling Towards the land like puppies to their mother Time up. With a large inhale of the pally breeze I get back home satiated with a filled poetic mind