(photograph from Fort kochi beach)
You might not ever come…but I hope I m not right,.
How long I have to wait?,eventhough it is pleasurable,aching to heart
The days have no patience to wait.
Closing its stage without my consent.
How many scenes and moments…nothing worth to hold.
But the day shall come-
with everything I wish,
Flowing in a rhythm without any hurry.
Dancing with , inseparable loving lips.
A scene from the fortkochi beach .