Wednesday, March 6, 2024

Waves

 



Uninvited waves crashing on the shore,

Mending the soul while breaking the bones.

Sun bathing on the ocean floor,

Moonlit nights being the only cure.


Happiness hidden away on a Moore,

Anxiety and depression, how do we endure.

Life disguised as a metaphor,

Arrived like a blessing, left like a lore.


1 Comments:

At March 7, 2024 at 7:10 AM , Blogger Ashish Sharma said...

Never did I know a few lines could make me wish I was at a beach, far off in a desolate island, looking up at the moon shining down On the ocean

 

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