Bereft of my foot marks
The sand dazzles in the sun
On my return to the origin
The foot marks have dissolved
A plunge deep into the waters
And I find spread glittering life
My foot marks slither everywhere
They have carried their glitter too
Invisible on the shore and vivid in deep
Like the smile on thought of first love
The brine within never loses taste
The taste of first tear of the heart
That pumps to fill the eye even now
The breath of a reckless adolescent
Still reverberates with the wild waves
The bubble that reflect the sun
Burst into stars in the night sky
As I recede to my earned mansion
The things I left for free giggle .
Delhi
2093
15 9.23
23 37 hrs
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