Missing Goa..

Basking on the morning sun on my little patio,
Rolling a joint with a chilled Kingfisher by my side,
couldn't start the day any better.
Getting messy eating the crabs, the sea food platter
The gorgeous view of the sea and,
the sound of waves lapping against the shore.
All of it is washed away like the sands of time
All that remains now is memory, a mere memory.
Missing GOA.

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