White sands
Fine grains
Stretched out
On the beach
All in vain
The setting sun
Out of my reach
Gazing far
Tired me
Ripples blue
Frills of sea
Deep within
Tears I see
Stars above
Clusters many
Ride the moon
Ask me, Jenny?
We Siphon pain…
From aching eyes!
I embrace thee
Dark horizon wide
Milky ways
Galaxies far
Cast a spell
It’s silent night
Me reborn
On the sands
Pearly white

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About Dr Swati A Gadgil

Anaesthesiologist , practising since last 30 yrs in Mumbai and medico legal advisor. Counsellor for Children at Puberty , Parenting , Stress Management , Motivation and Peace MBBS DA LLM Postgraduate in Human Rights Postgraduate in Hospital management Founder President of NGO, Dombivli Women's Welfare Society and it's youth wing NayaSavera Published three books of poetry Columnist and writes on various topics like Stress Management Appointed by Times of India as Consultant for their NIE Newspaper In Education Program Recognised by Medical associations and Rotary Speaker and panelists on Tele media, print media and National and International conferences Taekwondo Red Belt

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