As the waves of the ocean
hits the shores of the mainland,
It is the moment which
makes you forget your homeland.
The sun raises in the east
with all its might and Vigour,
hoping to wake us all
up from the deep slumber.
We party and make merry,
in the hidden resorts of pondicherry.
The weather here is so fine,
which makes me think the
whole beach is mine.
A boat goes into the sea
in the hope of a catchment,
wishing to make a return
on their investment,
The sky here is so cloudy
I'm enjoying the day with Adi and Venky,
the place is so clean and green
never seen a place so serene.
Hats off to pondicherry again,
its a place i would love to visit
again and again.
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