Where are you, my Love?

Sitting on a rock by the sea
As the evening sun is sinking
The waves crashing into my seat
I slowly slip into deep thoughts

The salty breeze is gently blowing
Caressing my disheveled hair
the chill cooling down my hothead
I relax and lapse into myself

The sky has suddenly lighted up
Myriad colors dance on display
As if fireworks have been let loose
A total calmness descends on me.

But then your frail form does appear
Like a waif in gossamer robes
Oh my love, where have you disappeared
Leaving me with an empty cup in hand?
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Gopalakrishnan Prakash

Gopalakrishnan Prakash is a professional pharma researcher with over 42 years of experience. He has a lively interest in literature and Hindu philosophy. He has written numerous poems, short stories, etc.

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