I was walking on the shore .
My hair was tickling me by the clod breeze
which covered my body with small droplets of the sea water.
I was curious to know about the grating roar of the waves.
How peaceful it was! Watching the tides go up and down with a rhythm.
Suddenly a thought comes and vanishes that peace of mind into pieces.
I am broken from inside finding another piece to be attached. One is with the wave which washed away my feelings, one is with him who took it long ago.
Sweet moment it was!
I had arms to hide when seawater hit me
I had his chest to rely on..
His sweet kiss's warmth made me feel secured.
Nothing lasted forever ......
Just as the grating roar of the waves , my heart groans for his departure.
As the rythm goes up and down , my heart takes his name.
Memories come and go by breaking my mind and heart into a heep of pieces.
