Monday, 8 July 2013

Mumbai.

I don't know what it's about the sea. But when I stand on the sea shore, there is a strange, never ending calm that begins to wash over me. It's not like the sound of water by itself is soothing, or the salty wind in my air is exhilarating.

But there is something simple in that moment that makes me feel at ease. A feeling that is usually hard to come by.

2 comments:

  1. When every fleeting moment is the birthplace of nostalgia!
    Ahh! that moment of contentment which sometimes even surpasses the love which can't exist :P

    5-D

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  2. feels like I wrote this :) yet again

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