MARINA BEACH

The beach is full of people like sand

Wandering outside with no purpose

Watching exquisite features I suppose

Selling artifacts, ethnic jewelry to propose

Children frolic around in bare sand

The beach is a place for solace for some

The sea seems millions creature's home

The beach becomes beautiful like a fair 

Kids like pony riding and kite flying

Lovers like whispering secrets since ages

Middle age gaze at high waves and bygone 

The Old will understand the bubble of life

Like waves some arrive to shore 

Some try to know the mystery of soul 

Light house light illumining bright

The moon rays hit the thirsty sands

Heard the voice of the floating dark sea

High tide and low preached the song of life

Birth and death like ebb and flow

They swished, swirled for moments 

Splashed the glory of the great souls

That were buried in the graves on the beach