I visited the same beach,
The beach of our sobriety,
It's there in my memories.
I touched & felt there the sands of time,
The time that we spent in togetherness,
It's a time in that recycle bin of the past.
I shall forget you forever, soon,
This tide of time will help me,
It's going to immerse that sand castle.
I let my ship find her angel,
The angel of my dreams,
It's not long before I touch her.
I see myself visiting her lands,
The lands of beauty and Bihu,
It's just that I realized ships must sail on.
My HP Poem #1738
©Atul Kaushal