My New-Self

While standing on the sea shore,

The sea water kissed my feet,

I felt the first kiss of my mother.

Walking alone to reach the destination,

I peeped into the past,

For not forgetting my roots.

Water comes and goes,

It never promises to stay forever,

Like the time I have gone through,

Like the people I have come across,

Like the moment I have lived through.

In the moment of tranquillity,

I found my new self.