The Full Moon Night By The Sea

By Anustup Sengupta

The Full Moon in white yellow,

Looming large with its ethereal halo.

The stars dot the dark brocade,

A shimmer of the Galactic Arcade.

As if, diamonds sprinkled,

And the Opal thumped, over a velvet wrinkled,

Snapping a hefty necklace.

The waves with foamy crests, embrace

The shore with lazy laps,

Scattering with shells, iota of haps.

A boy with his towed dinghy,

Looks at the water in quandary.......

By Anustup Sengupta