The sea is absolutely delightful just because you can feel it, without actually getting soaked in it, the smell of salt and air and the sound of waves. You just need to sit on the beach. I have often wondered why everything vast and limitless inspires me to write? Why is it emotionally so overwhelming? The sky, the sea. There are no answers but I can very well say what I feel. I once sat on a beach in Chennai till late night……..
I am staring at the sea, right into it and I feel as if am inside it. I wonder where it begins and ends, its width and its length. Everything must have an end. Everything, all around us must finish somewhere and leave space for others. And finally, everything must have a beginning, so that it can end somewhere. They say the seas are endless and yet it leaves space for all others, around it and within it. It nurtures so many species under its mysterious womb. But I am only thinking how can it not end or begin?
For me it seems to begin right on that beach, but I know beyond my eyes it should end somewhere. As of now it is so silent all around, and the beach has never been better.
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