Reflection by the Ocean

The gust rushes past me

In my knees can feel cold bursae

Zephyr cools me

Aids to meliorate with a thought spree

Vastness if the ocean 

Accords foresight and glean

Orange glow of dusk 

Commences my forage for musk

A stroll by the shore

Ushered my reflection to the fore

My mind surfs like the ocean

Washing away the grime and dust

No longer us there wanderlust 

Apropos my life goal becomes a must

The soft sand caresses my feet

As my destination I set to meet 

– Pradnya Surve  


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Written by Pradnya Surve

A child counsellor and teacher, enjoyed every moment of motherhood
My Masters degree in Child Development and Family Relations is a value addition to a basic affinity towards people

Reading and writing is passion inherited from my family who were voracious readers, lovers of art and theatre

I am fortunate to nurture my interests having a life partner with similar interests. My children too are taking forward the legacy

Proud to be associated with Artoonsinn which is family for me

PP Pioneer


I wish a writer loved me