He took her on the Boat. The boat is full with love.Love is there between two adult. He had her in his warm hug. She resisted as she did not want to have that.
At this time he also looked at her and for a brief second their eyes met. Siya sensed something stirring inside her but she avoided his direct glance.
In one such nameless face of the world, they would still build their dreams. Here, they could still sit for an entirety.
She’s a sea- endless;her sea is a wishing well.Her eyes- pools tiny, reflecting my light;her mouth is a river,that flows unsure.
If a kid wants to go out to sea, the Navy is a far better choice. I was 16 years old when I got my Seaman’s Documents.I would not change a thing given a chance.
I changed my mind about going back ashore that night. We left the next morning, and I never looked back on River Rouge.
Just when I thought of reaching up is when the explosion took place. Some of the crew members say there were two explosions.
The sea dictated their purpose from birth until death. Fishing was the only craft they learnt. They knew no purpose in life
While other fishing boats were met by families joyfully with all the heartfelt gratitude for the day’s catch, here’s the man ceaselessly cursed the world for the family he had been blessed.
We were a community on an island that was once a developing nation. Now there is just water all around. Someone told me this once used to be a mountain.