Walking towards the sea in search of death
Awaiting waves to hug him
Grabbing his leg a small crab
As a message to stop him
More tight the grab if he moves
Standing still for minutes
Without disturbing the crab
Leaving the grip crawls the crab
With no idea where to settle
Spending few more minutes
With his legs on chilled shore
Gives a feel of newborn body and soul
Walks back to his life with a steely smile