Sunday, June 29

Seashore

Life is a seashore...
Waves come and leave..
The only thing left behind is wet sand..
That has an impression of your feet..
Reminding everyone that you were there..
At that very spot,
Where that wave came..
At that very time,
When it touched your feet..
And it also reminds, that you left..
To be anonymous...
Another wave,
Just touched the seashore. ..