Nomad at the desk!

For many, a beach is just a seashore where water and land meet together but for many, like i, it’s a symbol of freedom, a point to start journey to Neverland.
My country is landlocked and i had never ever seen the beach. All i had seen was in movies…… I wanted to walk along those sands, play with the waves and feel free like birds flying above…

At last on October 17, i saw the beach at The Hague!!

It was submerged in darkness but still i could see the waves making it’s way, rushing through, to meet the land, like it’s meeting it’s love after a long time. I walked through the sand making my footprints and gently played with the icy cold water. I wrote a name on the sand and waited it to be washed away wishing the dream i just wrote in sand would be fulfilled. As the wave gently washed it away, i felt the Wishmaster has heard my wish at last. I breathed cold salty air and felt free, truly free after a long, long time. I could hear the fury of sea yet could feel the calmness it shows. Feeling happy, i slowly walked back.

The beach wasn’t just a beach for me, it was a sense of Freedom, a moment of Dream coming true, a Jubilation of just winning battle. Abolve all, feeling of Falling in LOVE.

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