May be poet, romancer or picnic kers,
Wanders in swim suits, bermudas, knickers,
Always attracted toward beach and oceans,
Because, sea and sand sooths the emotions,
But, why to alcohol and rape the transparent water,
Polluting with whisky, vodkas, rum, beer odour?
And if in exchange, the ‘drunk ocean’ take revenge, revolts,
Would the ‘care free human’ enjoy it’s tsunami at all cost,
Naresh Sonee [ 17-03-2011; 13: 35 pm – 13; 40 pm ]
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