waves of baga
Sunday,6th August 2017.A day meant for relaxation,beach fun and reserved for waves.in order to sink completely in salty water we were heading towards baga beach where the waves were waiting for us.
Weather was cloudy and sea was rough, life gaurds were taking care of shore and landlubbers.at times they were whistling to call those who were trying to go in deeper region . The killerwaves seemed very dangerous.
I preffered to sit ashore and feel the lighter waves which were trying to touch the shore.
The waves were adorably naughty little flirty.these gypse waves were trying there level best to provoke me. They wanted to play it seemed. They were coming with full force, full preparation to accomplish what they wanted . they took full advantage of my weightless existance.
While I was busy in making sand castle a wave came to hit my back with splash of salty water . the strong water current were enough to turn me at the angle of 180 degree so that the other wave can splash some water on my neck. The continous hitting and turning action of waves succeeded in provoking my inner desire to play with them. I left the castle game and chased the waves. The waves were very friendly enough and reciprocated very well. Playing with those gypse waves was so thrilling that I didn't realise when I left the shore and entered in a bit deeper region . it was safe but little deep for a weak swimmer like me.
Suddenly I heard people were screaming with excitement. This excitement was for the upcoming 3 feet high wave. I closed my eyes, hold my breathe and was all set to face this huge splash of fun. The wave came in full swing pushed me 3 feet behind towards the shore. While returning the strong water current pulled me 6 feet away against the shore towards the ocean.i was trying to balance myself with closed eyes due to splash of salty water . While I was still in the process I heard someone whistling. It was the life gaurds whistle. I opened my eyes and screamed in shock. I reached at the spot where a red colored flag was situated. It was the boundary beyond which the sea water was no more safe.i turned towards the bay and applied my full potential to reach there.behind from the deep ocean a 10 feet high wave was chasing me to trap me and take me to there neverland. It was difficult to run against the strong ocean currents.i was praying lord to help me the way he helped moses to create a way between those ocean current.or make me Micheal Phelps till I reach the shore. The killer waves were very close....close enough to finish me. Suddenly a strong wave within my conciousness came I screamed loudly --GANPATI BAPPA MAURYA ----- something clicked in my mind.it was the golden rule------'RUN FAST ,JUMP HARD AND LAND SAFELY'-----'.i followed this rule exactly the way it was meant to be followed .Thank you lord ganesha for reminding me my strongest potential which was polished by everyday practice through the western railways in mumbai. We immerse you every year but you saved me . thankyou so much ☺ ☺
The killer waves hit the shore in anger as if it's ego was hurt after defeat. It left the shore only to get vanished into the deep ocean.
Because of this wave entire beach was declared unsafe for the day.
----------to be continued. ..........
My poetry is written for these waves who are killer, spooky, flirty and selfish . these waves always hunt for opertunity to pull me towards them and merge something in their abiotic world which actually belongs to biotic world . The title of my poetry is ---'leheron ka khel'
Leheron ka Khel
Bargalati hain ye hawaon ka rukh
Bhigo kar falak ko deti hain sukh
Bujhaati jab jab kinare ki bhook
Dikhaati hain ye asankhya manzar
Atkheliyon ki dhun main hamesha rehti
Bediyon se pare hai kahin bhi behti
Khelne ki niyat banakar jab chalti
Banati hain tab bhayanak bavandar
Rahesya main uljhaye samast jalmandal
Gherayi ko dhak de lehron ka dangal
Unsulji peheli ki bani samunder se hain lehrein
Ya lehron se hai bana ye samundar
Weather was cloudy and sea was rough, life gaurds were taking care of shore and landlubbers.at times they were whistling to call those who were trying to go in deeper region . The killerwaves seemed very dangerous.
I preffered to sit ashore and feel the lighter waves which were trying to touch the shore.
The waves were adorably naughty little flirty.these gypse waves were trying there level best to provoke me. They wanted to play it seemed. They were coming with full force, full preparation to accomplish what they wanted . they took full advantage of my weightless existance.
While I was busy in making sand castle a wave came to hit my back with splash of salty water . the strong water current were enough to turn me at the angle of 180 degree so that the other wave can splash some water on my neck. The continous hitting and turning action of waves succeeded in provoking my inner desire to play with them. I left the castle game and chased the waves. The waves were very friendly enough and reciprocated very well. Playing with those gypse waves was so thrilling that I didn't realise when I left the shore and entered in a bit deeper region . it was safe but little deep for a weak swimmer like me.
Suddenly I heard people were screaming with excitement. This excitement was for the upcoming 3 feet high wave. I closed my eyes, hold my breathe and was all set to face this huge splash of fun. The wave came in full swing pushed me 3 feet behind towards the shore. While returning the strong water current pulled me 6 feet away against the shore towards the ocean.i was trying to balance myself with closed eyes due to splash of salty water . While I was still in the process I heard someone whistling. It was the life gaurds whistle. I opened my eyes and screamed in shock. I reached at the spot where a red colored flag was situated. It was the boundary beyond which the sea water was no more safe.i turned towards the bay and applied my full potential to reach there.behind from the deep ocean a 10 feet high wave was chasing me to trap me and take me to there neverland. It was difficult to run against the strong ocean currents.i was praying lord to help me the way he helped moses to create a way between those ocean current.or make me Micheal Phelps till I reach the shore. The killer waves were very close....close enough to finish me. Suddenly a strong wave within my conciousness came I screamed loudly --GANPATI BAPPA MAURYA ----- something clicked in my mind.it was the golden rule------'RUN FAST ,JUMP HARD AND LAND SAFELY'-----'.i followed this rule exactly the way it was meant to be followed .Thank you lord ganesha for reminding me my strongest potential which was polished by everyday practice through the western railways in mumbai. We immerse you every year but you saved me . thankyou so much ☺ ☺
The killer waves hit the shore in anger as if it's ego was hurt after defeat. It left the shore only to get vanished into the deep ocean.
Because of this wave entire beach was declared unsafe for the day.
----------to be continued. ..........
My poetry is written for these waves who are killer, spooky, flirty and selfish . these waves always hunt for opertunity to pull me towards them and merge something in their abiotic world which actually belongs to biotic world . The title of my poetry is ---'leheron ka khel'
Leheron ka Khel
Bargalati hain ye hawaon ka rukh
Bhigo kar falak ko deti hain sukh
Bujhaati jab jab kinare ki bhook
Dikhaati hain ye asankhya manzar
Atkheliyon ki dhun main hamesha rehti
Bediyon se pare hai kahin bhi behti
Khelne ki niyat banakar jab chalti
Banati hain tab bhayanak bavandar
Rahesya main uljhaye samast jalmandal
Gherayi ko dhak de lehron ka dangal
Unsulji peheli ki bani samunder se hain lehrein
Ya lehron se hai bana ye samundar
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