My Pleasure Poem by Pijush Biswas

My Pleasure

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The beach is with its summer face
There utmost pleasure of mankind
The tides are in their race
And happy, are all mind
The boring mind, as if, is getting end
Like dispersing mists of morning, into the sun's behind.
All distressing states blossom to beauty
When I float myself on tides' eternal duty.
I've got my loving soul again losing once upon a time
Under the azure skies, near the sea
'I'm happy, I'm fulfilled' cries my heart, my rhyme
With the chord of humming bees.
Its my pleasure, the Digha beach
Where there are endless beauty or peace
And where I take pleasure to the lees
Where I get every year natural bliss.

My Pleasure
Friday, November 15, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beach
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patricia Grantham 25 November 2013

A nicely written poem about the seashore. The blue skies and beautiful waves makes for a peaceful scenery. I love this write it is very relaxing. You write poetry well.

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Ramesh Rai 20 November 2013

A beautiful flow in your write and soothing.. keep writing.

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Aftab Alam Khursheed 19 November 2013

Lovely write keep up Pijush thank

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Pijush Biswas

Pijush Biswas

Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India
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