Nomad at the desk! » Netherlands http://rabindragurung.com.np These opinions are mine and I swear no one else's Thu, 28 Jul 2011 17:29:56 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2 sensing myself at the beach http://rabindragurung.com.np/2009/10/30/sensing-myself-at-the-beach/ http://rabindragurung.com.np/2009/10/30/sensing-myself-at-the-beach/#comments Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:04:05 +0000 Rabin http://rabindragurung.com.np/?p=422 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…

beach fun

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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