She sat by the deep blue sea, thinking maybe it was meant to be. The sea spoke to her soul, told her secrets of life which were not supposed to be told.The sea was where she really belonged, the fishes, the salt water and the voices of the sea was what made her heart melt.
She loved peace for tranquillity was in her veins but she was always struggling with her mind. She was a mixture of everything the universe had to offer, the best of paradoxes which no one seemed to understand. She had lost people who she used to find solace in, maybe that’s why she was losing the war with her mind.
Sitting by the shore, with water touching her feet, her attention was caught by a tattoo on her ankle which said, ‘This too shall pass’