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The sad tale of two lovers meeting for the last time. |
The wind was squalling fiercely The sun sinking into the golden sea Unusual sounds and disturbances prevalent everywhere Along with feral shaking of each tree The waves were rising higher Making their presence feel Requesting someone to come back With their loud and clear appeal The sand gave a pleasant smell The melting sun brimming with hope Amidst them stood a young boy With a hard situation to cope The boy was facing the grim feelings Of the separation of his beloved one For whom the tides were appealing About whom spoke the sun Every memory was a bed of thorns And every thought of her pinched him Trapped in the cyclone of love Faced a pain unbearable and grim But there was no sign of her Nor did he expected it But he couldn’t break the shackles of Something so intricately knit As the sun sank down He felt its hope losing The winds getting quieter And dark clouds cruising Just then a sweet voice came from behind Dulcetly calling out his name His mind, body and soul centralized to Right towards from where it came For a moment he went numb As he turned back to see her His heart leapt with rejoice And felt an elated pleasure The nature god cried Supernatural forces lamented Bulky tears of clouds fell The time also repented. No moment can be beautiful as this Being dismal at the same time As if blues were played along with Mellow symphony of wind chimes The event was saudadic Its emotions were unheard When they just stared each other Without exchanging a word They spoke with their eyes Their hearts rejected to beat As they were also crying During their last meet |