What Do You Want?
I was in my favorite place on a beach in CA. It was the Pescadero beach I visited this summer. It was cold and windy and a little cloudy. The seagulls were flying and shouting with joy as the wind was blowing below their wings and through their feathers. It seemed like they were enjoying it as much as I was! My feet were naked and I had a desire to be naked as well, just a gentle cloth covering my body to protect me from the cold. I was alone. The ocean was ferocious, creating mighty waves from within itself. There were mightier ships sailing on the horizon, brave hearts they were! I had collected so many sea shells. The sand below my feet felt so soft and cold. I stood at the shore, letting some waves crash on my naked feet. It felt cold and amazing as the sand beneath my feet got dragged in the ocean by the water. I cannot express how beautiful I felt.! Just then a voice whispered in my ears, "What do you want, dear Pallavi? In this sacred place, you shall get what you want!...