26 Mar 2022

An Old Pier



An old concrete pier at Valiyathura
Leans towards the sea 
It has survived the waves for decades
And even the tsunami
It has steps to reach the waters 
It used to welcome boats carrying 
Rice and other cargo 
From the bigger ships anchored
On the deep sea 
It used to be a hub of smuggling too
As it is near the notorious area 
That sell smuggled goods from abroad
The remnants of old rooms still remain
Now the pier is a tourist spot 
Where people come to see the sunset
Feel the breeze from the sea 
And enjoy the beauty of the beach 
There are holes in the platform 
The fishes are visible through them
Crabs cling on to the columns 
Other fishes swim around them 
Anglers here use strings to catch fish
They wait patiently on the edges 
Until the fishes get hooked 
Unseen varieties are caught 
They keep them on the platform
For the visitors to see 
And the visitors' bargain for fish 
The fishermen jump onto the sea 
from the pier like Olympic divers 
When their boats make it to deeper waters 
They swim towards their boats as if in a race
Fisherfolks sell fish at the entrance of the pier
Other dwellers walk through the pier 
To sell snacks and fancy items 
I remember visiting the pier 
As a kid with my father 
I love sitting on the deeper end 
And watch the sunset and the fishing boats
A recent renovation has given the pier 
A fresh lease of life 

Image from www.keralatourism.org


2 comments:

Mason Bushell said...

This is a beautiful poem. Thank you so much for sharing with me on Twitter!

Unwanted Life said...

This was a really nice poem about a pier and the seaside. Perfect timing for the coming of spring