Love Without Monument

He was unmoved by her proposal. He stood hot by day, cold by night. Not sure what made her adore an unsocialazable brown fella.

She hissed and kept greeting him. Her glimmers softened him as she filled his emptiness.

He sheltered the many, The secret lovers. The economically family outing, The youthful, pals.The elders gasping a self-reliant atmosphere.The kids, who were thrown into harsh reality.

And the people who lost the hopes in life and turned into homeless.

And she housed the many with her deep heart. She gave a living for men without boundaries. The lost treasures of hidden cities and the home for many species are left concealed for their advancement.

With time, the community changed. the generation evolved. kids and lovers cherished the moments of her love, with the unsocializable fella.

She threw her charisma, with the thrashing tone of her metamorphosis complexion of dusk, dawn, and myriad positions of the moonlight.

As the heatwave was his traditional personality, she strived to distress her honey.

The coconut, milkshakes, the soft drink.

The era changed.

The performers, exercises, political, entrepreneurs, and employees. 

The profession of visitors and events shifted.

All were attracted to their untold story.

Her bow was felt by many, and by himself in silence approval. Both of them stood for centuries. Her life did change the course of existence, While she cleaned and abided by his novelty.

Nonetheless, the passion of the sea is not seen as a physical monument in the history of love gazettes.

A silent love, that reaps everyone's attention as she keeps proposing to him every moment despite knowing her destiny without a monument.