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Sunset Memories… Humans are mortal but the effect of love always remains

Aug 23, 2012  |   2 min read

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Sunset Memories… Humans are mortal but the effect of love always remains
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Doing a comparison between mountain and sea is always controversial - few are fascinated by mountain jungles, waterfalls, narrow steep roads and few like me are fascinated by the sea - calm on the shores but far from the shore it fights , it is slightly bipolar - one moment your eyes will visualize it as tired and depressed but the next moment it will turn anxious and angry - this uncertainty of character attracts me like a magnet.

The Sea is calling on you -

Jump off the Boat

And submerge yourself

In my fine waters

I read about Sea by the poet Rumi long time ago but these four lines still keep my obsession going for never ending water bed -

Sea reminds me of her , my late wife - Samiksha and the memories attached to our romance which started here , we used to walk across the shores on the white sands where I am standing right now, holding our hands along with the radiant beauty of a sunset - a magnificent gift of nature.

It's been almost five years now - she has left Akansha our daughter as a sign of our love who always keep the presence alive within me.

I never thought of getting married again - only thing which kept me moving was Change and I have adapted to it - loving and caring for Akansha gives me the pleasure and self-content from within.

Today is our anniversary and for the past three years I have been coming here with my daughter , to the same place from where me and her mother`s romance started.

"Daddy , what are you doing here ?"

Akansha was running around with both her hand like airplane wings on the empty white sand beach - once she got bugged being an airplane she came and jumped into my lap - I kept the notebook aside and caught her - I smiled and said "Daddy was wishing mummy from here"

She sat straight on my lap and looked towards the sun - bright orange and yellow in its intensity and yet the edges of the sky has cooled down with the indigo of the night , sun is bidding us goodbye and making way for the moon to rise - looking at the sinking sun behind the horizon of the sea she asked innocently "Where is mummy ?"

Kissing on her cheek , I pointed my finger towards the sun and said " There is mummy , common say good evening to her"

She shouted "Good evening mummy"

She was sitting on my lap - I wrapped both my arms tightly across her and gave a kiss on her forehead and said "Love you my little angel"

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Sam.Cuch

Aug 25, 2012

When one goes through a moment of loss, after the long nights of denial, and the cold mornings of reallity. We attach ourselves to the happy moments of thier lives. Either you have gone through such a moment of loss or you know of it. Either one, it makes

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