SANDS OF TIME
- December 31, 2020
- by
- admin_chubbylittlegirl
As the traveller sat on the cliff watching the sunset one last time,he felt utter helplessness to hold on to these lovely moments tightly. They were like grains of sand slipping away from his tight grip……. first slowly ……. then rapidly until he was left barehanded.
His moist eyes tried to capture a few last moments and he left to join the grind of the city with just the beautiful essence in his heart and mind.