#WritcoPoemPrompt124

A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,

Going to the beach happens when
I'm sad rather than happy

As I walked there,
I looked for a quiet place to sit,
but found none

I will sit with the crowd

I am careful not to let the water of the
wave drench me, but when it touches me
and plays with me,

the mental burdens
I have put together are forgotten.

I will be looking at it for a while
I ask how only you can make me happy
Play it for that too..

Somehow I feel
a calmness in the noise of the crowd as

I push away the sand with comfort
and return home...

Love you ocean wave
I will come back to meet you..

And the child who built a house of sand

Lovers who spoke their hearts out were
very happy there like me

I pray that this happiness will last for me too


© kamal

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