Shimmering stars
and glistening waves
calming my mind
as it raves.
Lost in a flurry of thoughts
as I crave for peace unbound,
The world teeming with hardships
had left me howling like a hound.
As the cool gale struck my face
and the waves lapped gently by my feet,
I realized that life was but a rat-race
full of strife yet joy to greet.
P.S- Funny how this was my first ever poem and now people say I speak only in rhymes!
mananya bastia 
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