-C. K. Sukreth Sooraj
Once I sat by the seashore
On a winter night
With the moon so high
Spreading its light
I was waiting for someone
Someone who I have never seen
Who loved me more
Than the sea and the shore
Her name is the seashore
Who loved me
As my parents did
Who had my thoughts day and night
We used to play
We used to talk
We used to sit here
The whole day and night
I loved her
From the bottom of my heart
I gave her my love
Like no one did
But when I Knew
More about her
Make me cry
Which filled my eyes
She was just like a child
Who took every thing as a joke
Who took every thing as a play
Was she a child
For all the beautiful
Time she gave me
Was like a horizon
Where all good rises
But still I thank her
From my heart
Who made me good
From who I used to be.
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