Echoes of the past

silent whispers of the serene beach,
rising waves gripped my feet.
buried it in a layer of sand,
dugged deep crossing the phases of time.
being lost in an entralling moment,
an unexpected call from the dormant past.
a blended recipe of the sweet and sour,
the sand ebbed away leaving some granules.
depicting the eternal sweet reminiscence,
flashing the future in those distant waves.
some elfin waves that rose at shore,
wobbly like the future in store.
some gigantic, with roars and groans,
that taught me the rule of pros and cons.
the footprints made on the seashore,
are the imprints made in life.
those silent whispers echoed again and again,
teaching me the lessons of life.............