Out of grief sits scribbling,
Her name on the beach-
Persistent, till the sea
Remembers who she is.
In the middle of the ocean,
From around, another
Part of the world.
Another lonely name,
Finds this one and now
There's a new affair.
The onslaught of the
Saline water that often
Subsumes things-
Has made an exception
To write a new story
And named it as rain.
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