sea shell on my table

he did
not know
me when
he picked
up the
sea shell
in the
shores of
karachi, put
in his 
pocket and
walked away

only to
meet me
in shillong
and hand
me the
shell as
it sits
on my
chaotic table
least bothered,
radiating the 
ocean charm
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