I find her alone
On the shore
Lost in her thoughts
Standing still
Loose hair flowing
Till her waist
Unruffled by the
Wind on her face

As I marvel at the
Serene place
I make a move
To call her loud
And arouse her from
Her reverie

But I hold back quickly
And pull away
And keep on watching
The sun bathed scene
Of an ethereal beauty
In surreal world

©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar