I am sitting on a beach
And admiring nature’s work.
I m loitering in my thoughts
And scanning with a smirk.
My eyes stopped and met
Few limbs slithering on the sand.
Body parts joined incorrectly.
Was god inebriated or some kind of revenge?
But the twisted torso holding head so high
Goggle on and no complain no shy
The lustful eyes I am wearing on me
Started to well in the tears of repent
I couldn’t believe
How could I hate my fate?
How could I be a selfish mate?
How could I take my body soul for granted?
How could I ask for more than I ever wanted?
Then n there the attitude of gratitude took over me
I felt the tinge of remorse
I am sorry for asking more
I am sorry for acting like a whore.
My desires, my fears, and my ego of taking no rejection.
I was bashful, remorseful, and regretful so deeply
That My soul instantly apologized this universe
This life is an opportunity and not a curse.
Do what you love and if you can’t
Then love what you do.
Aarushi
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