The Untitled Lady And The Dreamer In Me!

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She kept walking aimlessly on the beach,

Leaving behind footprints of her naked feet,

With every wave that swept to the shore,

Old prints kept being erased,

But she kept walking making new ones.

I was sitting on the rocks bewitched by her,

Was it her innocence or was it her smile,

Was it the aura, was it her energy unseen,

What was it that made me feel mesmerized?

She was an enigmatic persona personified.

She looked up at the sky,

Searching for the shiny face of the sun.

She smiled when she spotted it glowing at her,

She shielded her face with her silky palm.

She turned around and called out for me,

Gesturing with her hands waving in air,

She was asking me to join her by the sea.

I got up from where I sat and ran towards her.

When I got to where she was, she was gone,

She vanished like evaporated thoughts.

And I stood stranded yet smiling by the sea.

Strange are the ways these pictures make me feel,

Hanging on my hall, all neatly nailed and framed.

I look at them yet again,

Trying to connect with the souls entrapped .

It’s the one in the centre, with a lady by the sea,

I am trying to shake myself out of the dream.

She looks like an angel, 

May be in a place that I have never been,

She might be someone else’s love,

And to me she is just another dream.

VJ Says ~ Cheers & Peace!