Tarini

'Sailing Alone Around the World'

A classic guide

On the streets of London,

Kindled the oscillation

Of the winds to

Set their destination,

For the 'Navika Sagar Parikrama'.

Residing in the 56 feet long

Bonhomie of 'The Serendipitous Six'.

Tarini, in a quest

Of pronouncing the

Treacherous revelations of

The sea and the impulsive

Pulses of those nomadic souls.

"Sea is a great tutor,

Today it is calm as a mirror,

Next moment, it's a howling demon,

Trying to smash you to bits".

Awati welcomed them on-board.

Competence is the language

That a boat can decipher,

Stands the judgement of humans.

In a zeal of that

Craving for adventure,

Tarini filled their stomachs

With quivers and hysteria.

On the cruise of a plenary ardor,

Resting on her lap;

They counted each breath

Caressing their anxiety,

She slid them of

Their solitary despair.

Counting the dawns, the dusks;

And the moonlight

While chasing the constellations,

They bagged her a salute

In their armory.

"Women in white

Carried their pride

With valour always allied".

Tucked in grace,

Dusting off misery

And stamping their

Oath in unison,

They triumphed over the sea.

The whales and dolphins

And the endearing nature

An icon in those memory-lanes

And the 'perfect' storm,

Forever carved silver-lining their lives.

An autograph to women,

And indeed a victory for the nation.