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Goa -365 days on holiday- that is what the Goan atmosphere makes you feel like. The scintillating sunsets, the crystal clear water and the snow coloured sand all attract not only tens and hundreds but thousands of tourists from all over.  Tourists, foreign or native, black or white, vegetarian or non-vegetarian, Hindus or Muslims, Sikhs or Parsis, Christians or Jews after being tormented my either extreme heat or bitter cold find that the climate of Goa and her beaches provide an earthly heaven for their tortured souls!! The waters and the sand cater to the needs of the skin and with its refreshing freshness, it brightens up even the gloomiest faces. Each and every beach right from the tip of Goa to its tail have their own specific characteristics; from velvet like sand to rock wave breakers, from pebble strewn beaches to shell laden castle making material, not only cause endless happiness and satisfaction but also leave you with emotion filled memories enough to last you a life ti...

When you see nothing but dryness and sand, When you feel lonely and alone you stand, When you feel the world has left you alone, And the only one you trust is your clone, You desperately look for someone to meet, But all you find is only deceit. Friends you once had, disappear, And anger disperses all that fear, You wait for an opportunity to hit back, But as time passes, you lose track. Your heart believes in no one, And you realize your life is done, You look for ways to escape, But feel like you’re bound by tape. Your body starts becoming weak, Your future seems bleak, You see no light at the end of the tunnel, You feel like your being sucked through a funnel. Your heart with pain begins to yell, To the devil your soul you sell, You begin to lose hope, With life you cannot cope. When you feel today is your last day, I will come to you and say, “I’LL BE THERE FOR YOU, These five words I swear to you, When your life seems blue, I’ll make sure you get through.”

You live your lives like refugees in the shadows, You speak like lions behind closed doors. You loot people from behind their backs, You go home and with their money you fill your sacks. Your promises say 'milk and honey will flow', But in reality all you do is make people's minds blow! Dead bodies are cleaner than your own, Because of you, by people suffering is bourne, POLITITIANS BE SCARED AND FEAR FOR YOUR LIVES! People want your heads and are hence sharpening their knives, Thousands of people have put curses on your head, And soon you will be hoping that you really were dead!!