Reflections-3

1 Sand

Ages and yores sprayed
Glint of God gleaming in grains
Vast spread varied hues

2 Shore

Restless Rani rues
Set ashore her way his heart
Silicon Raja

3 Salt

Preservative His
To save and savour this mud
His taste of our hearts

4 Surf

Sea-shore sport endless
A draw-game, no win or loose
Breaking the game Surf

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