at the immense seashore

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at the immense seashore,

boasting of frozen wavelets of silvery sands

i stand as a small insignificant pin

under the huge canopy of the sky,

facing waves on waves of the magical blue

advancing and crashing on shore front

generating a variety of sounds-

a hiss, a clap ,a thud ,a thunder !

something definitely happens here ;

mind grows curious to get into the vortex

and fish out the eternal truth-

it dawns on me a picture

of a parent holding the tiny hand of a cute child-

the child full of questions

firing them in quick succession

barely before the answers fully bloom-

restless questions,eternal doubts

one query leading to another

drawing out the entire mystery of nature;

a single question seed

exploding into the 'tree of universe '--

endless doubts and endless queries of baby waves

riding on the backs of huge parent waves

and the perennial patient answers of parent waves-

this world reverberates with endless searching questions

journeying in ethereal space ,seeking answers from the creator

who has packed them tightly inside the ' Q '!

s.chandrakalaadhar