INTRODUCTION
Come along with me to visit the mysterious world of Sea......Sea, a seemingly speechless entity, actually speaks a lot.If you try to carefully listen to her delicate waves then you will come to know that sometimes it speaks softly in a fragile manner to indicate her happiness and sometimes her soft roars gets converted to loud -angry voices to make us aware of what sin we are commiting by misusing this very pious and devoted resource.
She always tries to please us by her gentle ways......its a fun going on beachside to get rid of our daily sorrows......and she tries her best to make us feel comfortable and greets us by her mighty waves and innocent laughter in the form of lovely voice that comes out of her dusty waves...we feel relaxed admist her soothing presence....she is the source of food,shelter and water of many beings....but have we ever realised that this honest and innocent being can be sad ...yes she is sad and is groaning and crying in the form of minute droplets of rain....and its we who are responsible for her grief......she is crying to make us realise that in turn of her altruistic services we human beings are polluting her sacred water for our selfish motives......and in turn we are hurting her noble emotions.....
MYSTERIOUS SEA
I was roaming,roaming,roaming,
Near the dusty sea,
When the gentle waves of sea,
Were dancing like a bee.
Oh, what meander,what chasm,
I could find in that huge,huge sea,
That pierceth into my heart,
and went out like a glee.
When the waves of the sea ,
Fell on my forehead,
And trickled down towards my knee,
I could feel great splendour and coolness within me.
I was unaware of the fact,
That time is rolling down,
And stood for hours and hours,
Near that gentle,lovely sea.
In the midst of the evening,
When noone else was there,
I could feel pity on those,
Who were not enjoying like me.

Seldom,it groans due to grief,
and cries as rain,
To make the people realize,
Self-happiness should not be their plea.
Sea, the most beautiful creation of GOD,
Source of food,shelter and water of many be,
I bow my head in front of that mystic SEA.
I bow my head in front of that mystic SEA.
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