And back then
when we were madly in love,
in love with life, in love with love!
On the rocky terrain, we spread our gowns.
The sounds of the waves
were the echo of our lives.
Solitary spots where we shared secrets,
stunned to find what demons hide behind
the silken robes of dreams,
and how the demons enticed and turned into
temptations, unexplored, promising a heaven,
or a world of catastrophes.
We closed our eyes and shared the fears,
the portals waiting ...
Time is haunted and waiting still
on that shore...
Sushama Karnik
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