Its sunset time what a beautiful sky
a gentle kiss to the ocean and earth
melting its colors yet maintaining its worth
What a beauty it is I just love to adore
The tides are violent yet not abhor
Its their anxiety for reunion as the sun will set
They wanna touch the sky and make it wet
And so they try and retry all over again
To reach for the colors; to embrace; to attain!
I dig my feet in sand and gaze at their love
Slightly with their motion they tend to unnerve
Unnerved by the water that flows back in ocean
I seek for my feet as some sand is left in motion
The sand that reminds the verdict of the games
Loosers are left behind and termed as "remains"
Remains of unspoken love; commitments and constraints
They speak of how they lost and could not gel with waves
Nor could they attain the shelter in the caves
They will NOW be doomed to lick various feet
In water and then thrown, the practice will repeat
Had they been courageous and made it a little more
They could have contributed to the castles at the shore
The brisk walk that I make before my return
I walk by the sea shore my feet are now firm
There is no more water or drift beneath my feet
I choose to move forward,the sand could not defeat
For my mind and my heart have now come in sync
And; I bid my adieu.. to the beach with a wink
I shall come again when doubts fill my brain
then gazing at the sunset, calmness will regain
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