Meandering on a desolate beach,
On bare feet,
As little appearing and disappearing water bubbles,
The glimpse of your memories flashed,
A conversation brief but sweet, With the waves that fondled my feet,
Your memories got rinsed along with the waves,

Maybe mother nature favored you,
The downpour from heaven,
Drenched me with your memories,
Always got chased by your thoughts,
Tried of stashing my soul,
The soul strayed my body,
Lost all my contentment,
I'm losing myself,

Your memories parched my mind,
Your words have blown like a mild breeze,
Caused friction of your thoughts one with another,
Like wildfire, anguish spread all over my head,
That set my heart on fire,
My serene soul was burnt alive.


© silent_soul