Seashore

At the seashore, the luscious waves rise like an increasing heartbeat thus creating a magical symphony. The water moves back and forth, kisses the land, turns back as that of a girl chasing her lover. The cool breeze complements the swaying curls of water and the nature embraces its amaranthine charm. The seashells and pearls beneath it and the endless quilt of sky above adds up an exuberance. Our footprints imprinted on the sand are like the love deep-rooted in our hearts.

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.

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