Monday, March 27, 2006

Silent walk

It was dark in the shores of hope
I could sense the apathy of the moon
And nonchalance of the waves
Gulping the sundry thoughts
Clouding every inch of rays
I am lost.

A hasty breeze seeps through
I stopped and gently inhale
While my eyes are at the horizon
I could feel the waters on my feet
Dripping my parched essence
I was one with the sea.

As the sky opened its broad jaw
I taste the sweet embrace of the waters
And throw a rare shell with all might
Took a picture perfect pose
And finally kissed the sand adieu
I saw the first light of dawn.


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