Waves of Ocean…talk to the sandy shore…while arriving
and leavings..
erasing all the past legends…and engraving new stories upon the grains of sand…
erasing all the past legends…and engraving new stories upon the grains of sand…
Sometimes…taking tiny pebbles of thoughts ..away…to
the darkness of depths ..
Sometimes… bringing up and spreading… precious gems, to the brims of
light..
Touching the feet of the sad and lonely…comforting
their sufferings and pains…
Picking up, every fallen tear , with the help of surrounding
winds…
Just like the memories-stricken time, which .. comes by and go…these waves
weave the images in poetry…and then sometimes, smiling upon
these silent words…
sometimes,
weeping…!
Yet …keep talking…to the shore.. while…arriving…and …leaving…!!!
SW