Walking along the seashore
I could think but no more

You were doing my flying hair
With briskly strides front and rear

Hiding behind and running along
Nothing then seems will happen wrong

But alas it was love that never lasts
In the world of creed and caste

You left me and at the same place
I often come to find my lost grace

akram saqib

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walking-along-the-sea-shore/