To the elastic sky blue in color
Reflects the sea, which often turns wild in terror
By the shine that comes through the netted sun beam
Leans out green salt icing the solid dome
Every second I spend
Every home I sand
Every drop of water I spill
And
Every single ball I foul
Recollects the memories of the playful times
I spent with my heartthrobs leaving my home
To the midst of day, we feel the sand soaking out the dress
And yell mama.. we need some rest
The warmth that gives me the rest place of her pamper
Of course! That's my mom's lap forever
The place where we open up our thoughts
Strengthening the sand domes showing the future architects
The place where we swim
With water up to our brim
The place where we shout
Covering ourselves with a sand coat
Isn't it obviously strange? ?
To notice the sea in rage? ?
But the mother nature is so kind
For the love that we bind
Beautiful sea
A delightful see! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Meghna. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.