Day-16 NaPoWriMo-2020
Prompt: On the top praise
Watercolor painting by Govind Silimkhan
In these bleak times
My heart yearns
For the countryside
I imagine myself
Under the coconut tree
Looking into the vast sea
As the waves lap my feet
The sun kisses my face
From a distance.
I wish,
To fall in love again
Carefree in a paradise
Relaxing and feeling alive
Under the canopy of palms
Brushing away all the blues
To smell, to feel the view
The breeze soothing my soul
The aroma of festive seasons
The pearly verdant fields
The nooks and corners
The beautiful architecture
The ancient vibe
The camaraderie of being alive
The towering sentinels on the east
The luscious beaches on the west
Miss them all, the milestones-
Colorful and bohemian
The rhythm of my village
It has been a good life
In the periphery, of the present tense
But, I miss home sometimes
To visit the childhood jaunts
And, to the resting place of my father.
Participating in: http://www.napowrimo.net/day-sixteen-7/
Prompt: On the top praise
In these bleak times
My heart yearns
For the countryside
I imagine myself
Under the coconut tree
Looking into the vast sea
As the waves lap my feet
The sun kisses my face
From a distance.
I wish,
To fall in love again
Carefree in a paradise
Relaxing and feeling alive
Under the canopy of palms
Brushing away all the blues
To smell, to feel the view
The breeze soothing my soul
The aroma of festive seasons
The pearly verdant fields
The nooks and corners
The beautiful architecture
The ancient vibe
The camaraderie of being alive
The towering sentinels on the east
The luscious beaches on the west
Miss them all, the milestones-
Colorful and bohemian
The rhythm of my village
It has been a good life
In the periphery, of the present tense
But, I miss home sometimes
To visit the childhood jaunts
And, to the resting place of my father.
Participating in: http://www.napowrimo.net/day-sixteen-7/
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