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A Walk By The Beach Side

The enthralling colours of sky,
Emblished by the setting sun,
The silent sea embraced it,
And they seemed to become one.
The slippery soft sand,
Embedded by pebbels and shells,
The waves rushing back in low tide,
As if bidding farewells.
I stood there admiring the view,
With a soft smile,
It felt as if the world halted,
Atleast for a while.
You hand in my,
And mine in thine,
A comforting look of yours,
Assuring everything will be fine.
The silence seemed so comfortable,
So we just let it unbroken,
The eye contacts and smiles,
Were more better than words spoken.
How I wish for more long,
There we could still bide,
Even now I chuckle,
When I remember our walk by the beach side.
©navi07