The Sea And She

Her feet dancing on the white sands Her hairs toyed with by the breeze Waving in joy her sea-drenched hands Her olive skin forgot their crease. How ageless she became under mid-noon sky Turning feverishly playful and wild Matching the seagull in its hunting cry Turning once again into a child! Not someone’s mother somebody’s wife A pretty little girl she was once again Unshackled from a mundane life Gushing out like a revived fountain! I didn’t want these magical moments to rush Became a part of her romantic whims Found once more a long forgotten crush Dreamt lost yet timeless dreams!