The Empty Sea Shore

Silently the cool breeze
touched my ears
With voices from the past
I wanted to hear.

The empty sea shore
where our interlaced fingers found hope
On the same sea shore
can be frequently found walking alone.

Smiling remembering those
comfortable conversations
Gliding barefoot
with waiting heart palpitations.

A sudden urge of tears
filled these happy eyes
Clearly can listen to those loving words
in your voice.

While wiping them off
saw you standing on the opposite side
Heart raced to your smiling face
as you extended your hand and I stood beside.

Our fingers interlaced
with the same pace
And we stood face to face
Water of my eyes clearly visible
Sea shore, with your voice and lips,
now stood invisible.

©Kritika

Image taken from Pinterest

Hope you liked it. 🙂

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Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy. This is KRITIKA 🙂

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