Footsteps

On a bright beautiful morning, when I have opened my eyes saw glittering sand on the sea sore, boats were getting ready to jump on juggling waves of water, coconut tree was smiling at me and asking me to get up and explore the day With nature's beauty. I smiled too, I walked down the stairs of my room and ran towards the seaside. I started walking on the beautiful sand on which my footsteps were depicted as if they were showing me my image... I was just walking and walking and seeing the sea waves which were vanishing my footsteps every time when I was taking a new step it was just doing the same as if it was playing with me. I got a little  bit  tired  so I had a coconut water which made me relaxed, I have  founded a bit different  brown chocolaty rock and laying  on it then a smooth  murmurings of birds  went through my ears and a slow breeze  made my hairs fly with the breez.. as if the breeze was playing with my hairs .i was sitting crossed legs and seeing the scenery made by nature
But after a few minutes, it also changed with the changing weather I understood that nothing is forever just like my footsteps which were only for a few minutes and then washed away from the sea waves.

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