BEACH BEAUTY

In the golden glow of the sunlit shore,
Where waves caress the sands evermore,
There dances Shweta, a vision divine,
A beach beauty, where the sun and sea entwine.

Her gaze, a reflection of the ocean's hue,
Eyes that sparkle like the morning dew,
Maurya, a name whispered by the breeze,
A symphony of grace beneath the palm trees.

With every step, she leaves imprints in the sand,
A tale of beauty told by the ocean and the land,
Golden locks that rival the sun's warm kiss,
A perfect blend of beach bliss, oh what bliss!

As gentle waves serenade the shore,
Shweta's laughter echoes, forevermore,
A melody composed by the sea and sky,
In her presence, time seems to softly fly.

Her laughter, a chorus of seagulls in flight,
A symphony that fills the day and the night,
Beneath the sun's embrace, she finds her place,
Shweta Maurya, the epitome of beach grace.

So here's to Shweta, the beach's delight,
A radiant presence, a shimmering light,
In the heart of bliss, by the ocean's side,
Forever in memory, like the changing tide.