I picked a few empty shells
along your shore.
Empty homes of your children
now long gone;
Echoing you, the breeze, and
their conversations with the sand.
I wear them around my neck,
at a home away from you;
Little kisses, a sunset, and love
rest on my bones.

Posted by:Salonee Pareek

I'm a story-teller at heart, and I use images and words to tell the stories I have to. I have a day job of a communications professional, and I moonlight as a photographer. I'm based in Ahmedabad, India. And I dream of travelling the world.

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