Solanki's Blog

Dreamland  (The white sand Beach) Come to the beach with me, where the sand is white and the sea is blue. Kicked off our shoes  and Little waves come to kiss our toe, When we stood still and watch it go. Two little fishes payed hide and seek, Tried to scoop one and to peek. Posing for the snap,  Laughing and playing in the sand. Eyes on the skyline that separates earth from sky, I see the glow on your face  With the last orange ray That makes me smile.  

" Yaadein mithai ke dibbe ki tarah hoti hain, ek baar khula ,to sirf ek tukda nahi kha paoge" We all Indians know the meaning, but still it goes like: "Memories are like a box of sweet, once it opens then you can't eat just one piece."   My box of sweet had 5 sweets in it. Alas! that now left with only two. Out of the two, one sweet friend , whatsapp me a picture of marine drive as she stride along the beautiful walkway. There are many things that can be done when at marine drive. I was completed lost by the beauty of the picture and dreamt to be there with her looking at the waves, the rocks, the tall buildings the enthralling scenic beauty of the palm trees, the heavenly breeze caressing my hair, long enjoying talks and the amazing view of the horizon which seems totally mesmerizing when the sun sets. The picture send by my friend took me back to my memories when I met her in Mumbai(Vashi).It was the festival of rakshaba...