A Captured Bliss...

no strings attached,
no memories summoned,
toed a line, born anew,
ecstacy splashing,
happiness here with me,
no where else but here,
with me,
with no strings attached......

my friend stands there , with his feet dug into the wet slushy sand......he twists n turns bends n straightens crawls n tilts ...what for? oh just a photograph, a beautiful image of golden sand n foamy water....u move ur attention from hyperactive friend and try to humanize the atmosphere, there's the water like a kind, supportive mother, coming back again n again almost telling u to take another shot of her, "dont worry i'll come back jas like before, u can get the shot uve bin struggling for.." and theres the sun like a father, impatiet n unforgiving "u lost ur chance son.....the gold u wanted wont return u'll have to make do wid this fading golden dusk...."
and i sit there on warm dry sand grimacing at the setting sun.....saying in my head "u can fade away all u want! we'll chase ur reflection down to the waters edge.....if thats where i get my beautiful picture of golden sand n foamy water!"

-photograph by vinay g.