I sat by the sea, wondering where these waves come from! Eachwave that hit the rocky banks were so neatly timed that they almost appeared in symphony,at the hands of a master musician. She looked so calm yet so disturbed,it was as if she sang a melancholy from the distant past and sent it wraped in the winds that blew over her for centuries now. The warm/cold ,salty winds blew over my face too, Icant stop, but be amazed everytime i em by the sea,, I still remember when i was a liltle girl, During my summer holidays my maternal uncle took us cousins to the sea and we played till we felt tired and hungry, the excitement never seems to fade away,, even today i feel that hint of fun when i think of the sea.
Mumbai, well ! very few cities are blessed with the tropical climate and the sea that is so beautiful and full of mystries every time you happen to see her. But i dont see anyone of us being any thankful, Are we all over nature, or does the sea makes us feel very bored compared to the money hungry malls that have litterally taken over the social scene, when we were young i remember playing in the parks, getting bitten by ants , ouchhhh it sure was painfull , but my body amazed me by producing the antibodies and healing my wounds in no time. and ya who can forget the colourfull butterflies,,the flowers , the clear blue skies and the games involved so much pyhsical activities.
This is the age of virtual games ,,nothing wrong with that,,,,its just that it makes the kids today more VIRTUAL than REAL.
