How Is Life At Your End? Poem by Namratha Swamy

The foamy waves lashing to the shore
makes my feet wobbly and cold
yet Istand there against the tide
waiting for a signal from the other side!

Years have passed by in waiting
as life has moved on in different ways
for us on either end of the sea
albeit at different bays!

The sun sets before the moon peaks in
and the moon hides before the sun could rise.
This is the way life is also over the other end.
We care not or so we pretend!

The sea has a way of connecting the hearts
through the sand blown shores miles apart
where beneath the lashing waves lies in earnest
the love lost and life's regrets!