Good morning
A rare summer with a dark sky letting the sunshine sneak
and play hide and seek with the sea and the sand.
Taking a hint I watch from a distance
the children play in the ebbing waters,
A faraway sea and a faraway child, a red dot prancing on the sand; my eternal sand is lying low,
taking in this hour of vastness and peace.
Sushama Karnik.
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