The Shore

Your glimpse brought cheer
Your glance enthused dream (to be together)
Your nod made me grateful (to GOD)
And Your amity a bit possessive!

You flew away like sand
My fist was still tight
Never to hold you again
I swore that night!

The memories got love
Those dawns unruffled
With the mounting hope
The sun had rose

© Sweta Gupta