Many days have passed. He is still the same. Standing on the shore. The waves of time are taking away the sand underneath his feet. His broken heart is lying around his feet in pieces. Neither the waves of time nor his own feet have let them get carried away with time. He is till holding them back. They itch him, they bleed him but still stay so close. Even his tears don’t flow away with the waves of water sent by the time. He is still waiting for her.
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