That parting moment of retiring sun in the lap of passionate sky.
The silent ,subtle pregnant sea with emotions unable to say bye
The birds fluttering their wings causing symphony that's magical but dense.
And me standing beside the sea trying to hold it back with strength.
How close is this canvas of time which sketches vividly the portrait of my life.
I could see patches of wounds,hurt and humiliation in the myriad mirror of sea.
I want to disinherit this past which is threaded in the eye of time and smile
And enjoy the ephemeral moment of sunshine..