Friday, January 16, 2009

Scene 2: The shores and the eternal wait of the waves

The balmy sea stretched itself until the shore. The slow waves reached out constantly and pecked the cheeks of the shore. For a very long time, the waves were thus trying to allure the shore. It kept pecking the shore, slowly trying to make the shore turn its head and accept the waves into a sweet, passionate kiss. The waves kept coming back only for that.
But the shores were in a deep prolonged slumber. For the shores, the waves were like a cradle; slowly rocking it to sleep and keeping it in the sleep. It felt like a grown up hand holding, consoling and caring for the shore. It kept on enjoying the slumber.. Never bothering to wake up..never caring to grow up..

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