I am now standing ,
Over the sand , near the sea,
And the 🌊 waves ,
Touching my feet sadly .
I am floating all those ,
Old torn letters in sea ,
And the sad waves of it ,
Carrying them far away from me .

Next I have all the bouquets ,
Whose each and every petal ,
Were once a smile for me ,
But when now my heart is metal ,
these silent breeze of the sea ,
Will carry this petals ,
Far away from me .

© pReeTi 😎😉