The old man and the sea

Standing near the sea shore

I felt the warmth of my abode

An embrace

that one should die for

The moist air that entangles every emotions

The relaxing sound of waves

took me to world of imaginations

As I closed my eyes

to be in peace

The hush – hush of waves

secretly kissed my feet

And it evoked me

to hold it a bit

But my mind was in awe

of someones speech

And I saw the romance

 of the old man and the sea

Sitting in his tiny boat of wood

He went to the middle of the surf

A young soul with snow curls

roaring like in twenties

in  his boat.

Esha