The Marina Poem by chandra thiagarajan
The Marina
The beach of Marina—
One of the finest
Of the Earth's arena
Enchants the mind, best.
The distant view,
From the metal road
Of the azure blue—
Adds to the joy load.
From o'er the sand,
The rolling bay,
Beckons with its band
Of waves that fray.
The sandy stretch,
Along the shore,
To the mind fetch,
Bygone days galore.
Sitting on the beach,
Watching the waves,
The mind does reach
The music of staves.
The crepuscular sight,
Enraptures the soul;
The beautiful twilight,
Moves one whole.
The waters of the sea,
Entertain the feet;
The heart with glee,
Leaps as they retreat.
Though travelled much,
On the path of age;
The joy is such,
It can't disengage.
Ma'am I have been there twice. Loved much.The rhythm of this is very nice.Commendable one!
I like not only Marina, but all calm beaches of the world! Thinking of Marina, I can't forget the full moon that arrives on monthly basis and her beauty reflected on the glossy bay!
A beautiful poem that draws the reader in to almost see that wonderful beach, lovely.
This is what I too experienced as a visitor of Marina.A very sweet poem with rhythm and rhyme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 10:44:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A wonderful description of the Marina beach! As the rhythm of your poem, the waters of the sea rise and fall, taking the strollers lolling there to an etherial height of joy which nothing can disengage! !