Last Day on the Islands
Our eyes struggle
to open. It’s our last day on the islands. How we wish the holiday could go on
and on and on. We have a lazy breakfast and then laze around the house till the
taxi arrives to take us to the airport.We part ways here
to go to our respective destinations…….
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| The Colourful Jeep at the airport that caught my attention, signifying how beautiful every thing was here |
A week to change your life
I thought it would more than that
A lot of work, a lot of strife
Not a week in the sun with our hats.
A changed perspective greets me now
Á new way of life showed me how
A life where the sun and seas merge
A life where each dive makes you heart surge
I thought I would come back merely tanned
What difference would make some sand?
Enthralled I was by the whole idea
To live for the moment without any fear
Every moment is truly cherished
Holding on to gifted memories
The holiday has become a journey
One where only new lands one can see.
With friends like Medha in tow
I wait for new boundaries to show
Every thought is now in flight
For new destinations that come into sight.
The sun, the sand and the sea
They make such delightful company
Wonders of the sea I feel & see
Filling my heart full of glee.
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| The last click of a beautiful holiday |
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