On a remotest beach in South Pacific
rejuvenating it was between the coconut trees
where I laid down along the shore on a hammock
seizing every opportunity to get lost in the breeze
Life was pretty simple in the far-flung parts of the world
Where the only company was the hammock and a book
that were waiting to narrate a story untold..
I vacationed there away from the material hullabaloo
where there were none around a few miles
Heavenly were the oceanic regions of Tuvalu
that welcomed me to adapt to its pacifying lifestyle
While I write this poem I could clearly imagine
and I had made the best use of my exquisite lucid dream
Which gives me a chance to project myself anywhere
especially during the times of absolute despair..