By The Beach | Poem by Saanvi, 10, Bengaluru
Saanvi Baheti, a 10-year-old from Bengaluru paints a vivid picture of a beach through her poetic composition. Read this poem here.
One fine morning, I went to the beach, and I was dazzled by its grandeur.
The soothing sound of the waves as they mightily crashed upon the shore!
When the sun rose high into the morning sky, the sky was filled with different hues.
The sweet chirping of the migrating birds enhanced our mornings as they flew!
The water of the coconuts was as sweet as honey, falling directly from the trees.
Taking a quick breath of the calm and refreshing sea breeze made me feel at ease!
The sand was full of gorgeous seashells, small starfish, and aggressive crabs grasping on to it.
After a long and tiring walk on the beach, the swing was the most ideal place to sit!
The beach’s sand was as soft as cotton; I could feel myself being pulled in.
In the afternoon, I would waddle into the sea—my face would break into a gigantic grin!
In the morning, the sea gleamed a bright shade of turquoise, with a glint of gold on it.
During the night, the beach shone the brightest silver and was graciously moonlit.
Imagine abruptly seeing a moon shining brightly in the morning at seven!
These long, relaxing trips to the beach make me feel like I am in heaven.
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