Reflections on a seafront

When you stand on a beach you are with all the five essential

life forces  –  the earth, water, the blowing wind, the sky and

the light, either the Sun and the Moon --- the Pancha Bhutas

You experience the real - the roar of the sea, and imaginary

and invisible - the never ending horizon

You celebrate,

The smallest, grain of sand and the biggest, the vast expanse

of the watery front

 You reflect up on,  

The incessant moving energy in the wave and tides and the

stillness and the placidity beyond the waves into the sea

You reason out,

The time immemoriality in the never ending rise and fall of  

waves, and the transitory and short-lived-ness in the frothy

and shining bubbles

You admire about,

The impressionable softland that offers for a pleasurable walk

and playfulness of waves that wipe out every single foot-step

you take at the next flattened ebb, even the incorrect and

skewed ones