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written by: Dr. Swati A Gadgil



White sands
Fine grains
Stretched out
On the beach
All in vain
The setting sun
Out of my reach
Gazing far
Tired me
Ripples blue
Frills of sea
Deep within
Tears I see
Stars above
Clusters many
Ride the moon
Ask me, Jenny?
We Siphon pain...
From aching eyes!
I embrace thee
Dark horizon wide
Milky ways
Galaxies far
Cast a spell
It's silent night
Me reborn
On the sands
Pearly white

Dr. Swati A Gadgil

Dr. Swati A Gadgil

Anaesthesiologist , practising since last 25 yrs in Mumbai and medico legal advisor
Postgraduate in Human Rights
Postgraduate in Hospital management
Founder President of NGO, Dombivli Women's Welfare Society and it's youth wing NayaSavera
Published a book of marathi poetry
Columnist and writes on various topics like Stress Management
International publications to my credit
Appointed by Times of India as Consultant for their NIE Newspaper In Education Program
Recognised by Medical associations and Rotary
Speaker and panelists on Tele media, print media and National and International conferences
Taekwondo Red Belt
Dr. Swati A Gadgil

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