Evening By The Seaside Poem by Yash Mehta

By the seaside
On a beatiful evening
Sitting by the sea
I had few thots within me..
The waves were large
And werent very clean
The thots as well are nt alwayz clean It need a lil bit of thinking to differentiate between the reds n the green...
The waves would rise to a grt height after every low tide...
The mind needs to conqer its fear n learn frm thz happy site..
The sea is deep and has its beauty serene..
That hw i want to be like a sea frm deep within...