It was cool 15° at 7:00 P.M. in the evening. The road is hided with fog, cool breezes are forcing back and I stepped out the car. The beep sounds of the vehicles and whispering people is dominated by the pleasant beach. When I enter it looks like moon is kissing the beach. The waves with the smell of salty water and white foams are roaring at me. The entire beauty of the bay was lighted by the moon. The waves dragged me into sea and swallowing all my footsteps. The dry sand so hot it will soles of our feet bright red if you stood in one spot too long. It was a hidden paradise on the road. Beauty of the beach lays in the pebble stones, children playing over there, people fishing at the rocks.

That moment pushed me back to my childhood fantasies where I use to collect colourful shells in the wet sand and hiding my legs in the sand saying that these waves had taken away my legs. One of the crazy things that I build a rock tower with the pebbles and dreaming like fountain. Moreover playing in the sand and building a fort, sandcastles gives at most joy,

Everyone will get excite whenever they see water. For a child excitement it was at peeks to play and to swim. The children are dived in and out of the sea where their dad is holding them at the back. Only father will take care of us how tall you grow.

Beach also looks romantic where all the cute couples come over there and enjoy with campfire at the nights. They sing and dance making fun at the dangerous sea shore. Beach relies as mother to the sailor who meets her daily in the deep of death.

The light house, captain of all the boats beckons to all as we sail the seas of life. It stood as savvier of all the boats with its shining light at the dark night. The sea looks very bright as it hides all the pearls in its stomach.

Heaven for Gods and Beach for Us. The night at the beach made my day with all memories and fantasises. I had a spicy fish fry with tears coming out of my eyes at the road side of the beach. The was highlighted today in my dairy.

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