Summer Evening On The Shore
Summer Evening On The Shore
The energetic sea is always a refreshing sight for the feet that are sore. Standing on the shore just at the border of the line where the sea tenderly kisses the earth I am lost in thought deep within. The waves produce a fierce yet melancholic tune that wrings at my pensive heart. A heart that has by now begun to tune in to the rhythm of the waves, in and out endeavoring to send out the solitude pain and pull back some mirth from the world. The Heart by now has wanton wishes that as it sees the waves torn o
ut it begins to aspire unrelished dreams.
Seldom does it know that the sea is an example of the torrid truth that what goes out must definitely come in and that what comes in must surely Go out? The sight of the toiling waves brings forth a distinct and vivid truth burrowed deep within which echoes out eternally- "O Ephemeral Carrier of Happiness why does thou make dreams appear real and douse them as quickly as your tidal rhythm. Why do you bring happiness and sorrow at the same time!!!!!!"