Letter in a bottle

A missive to you my love, from a shore far

Let it travel on the water, under the lit star

Ah! Be still my mourning heart, shush! Heal

Even though time and fate did our love seal.

 

I pine evermore for you, in the long eventide

I often seek, wanting to hold you by my side

Alas! T’was not to be and I am now left alone

My tears, my heart, all is now carved in stone

Image –  Elina Buzurtanova via unsplash

 

About Sonal Singh

I believe that life is a repertoire of anecdotes. The various situations that we encounter, the many incidents of every day, the people we meet, our conversations with them; all make life a melange of tales. And, that is what I attempt to capture through my writing. My cooking is no different! It reflects my love for travel and my love for innovation. The kitchen is my happy place. So, even though by vocation I am a recruiter (www.rianplacements.com), by passion I am a writer, home chef and a hodophile.

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