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Keerthiga N

Abstract Classics

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Keerthiga N

Abstract Classics

THE SUNSET

THE SUNSET

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A lonely walk in the beach,

Carrying with the memories,

Tears filled in the eyes,

Words stop me from the beginning.


Incident birth in the world,

Hold the hands of my father,

Walked in the beach,

Now, to fate walking alone.


My footprints are printed in the sand,

The air touches me with concern,

The waves are also so bland,

In my life happiness is unworn.


There the time came for sunset,

The sun looks like it feels,

To leave that place,

Like me leaving the relation.


The Sunset happened in the place,

But the moon came in to replace.


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