By Shreya Ahluwalia
The tear rolled down the cheek,
Sitting, few waves away on the beach.
Holding each other’s hand,
Staring at a barren land.
It’s a beautiful evening,
Said the girl.
But you are leaving,
Answered the boy.
Right now, we are together, is relieving,
Said the girl.
Thinking, we will never be together, is grieving,
Answered the boy.
Looking up-high in the sky(towards the opportunity),
Girl asked,
The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?
Looking down-deep in the ocean
Boy asked,
The sunset is beautiful, isn’t it?
By Shreya Ahluwalia
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