She

Miramar, Goa

She kept walking, on the curvy slope, far from the crowd,  towards the sea, fearlessly, when all at once she felt the need to relax. Sitting quietly on the  brick wall , she could feel the turbulent weather. The waves roared within, gripping her tightly. 

Reminiscing the days bygone, sitting there talking to her shadows.  Holding on to hope, waiting happily, for the new morning. She took a few more steps to face the tides.                                  
 
Just then moist air touched her, she could smell the sea.
~~payal~~

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31 comments:

  1. It's so beautifully woven and expressing sensitivity:)

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  2. Hey Payal, There is a great solace in the sea and the water! true that

    Ash

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  3. Soulful words emphasizing the mind's turbulence! I love your beautiful header!

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  4. That paints a vivid imagery! I'd like to be such like place too!!

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  5. That's such a beautiful description. Loved reading.

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  6. You have captured a beautiful moment, and it comes to life:-) Felt like I could close my eyes and smell the sea myself:-)

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  7. Very beautiful just like the sea and the depth.

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  8. to be able to get lost in the beauty of the sea... Lovely!!
    Destiny's Child

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  9. i Payal, very beautifully written and the write up captures and beautiful moment.
    Regards
    Tina

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  10. So lovely. Love the descriptions and most of all, the sea!

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  11. and we can smell it too now..love this

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  12. AnonymousJuly 11, 2016

    Thank you for this elegance

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  13. Sea, nature ... so soothing and beautiful.

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  14. AWesome. "Just then moist air touched her, she could smell the sea". These liners tell me that at the end, there is hope for the protagonist. A post exuding hope.

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