Work from seaside
He sat there, gulping down a drink Arched brows, wondering He felt the breeze but could not smile He was present, his mind absent Neither shaken by distant waves Nor bothered by silent breeze Why he sat still the world knew not But he was on the beach deep in thought His Facebook was checked in, mind checked out His WhatsApp messages all blue, his thoughts not His emails were read, his mind full of dread His clothers were loose, his thoughts tight He was at the beach, yet at work He was taking a break, and yet breaking He still drank his beer lost in thought Arched brows wondering He felt the breeze but could not smile He was present, his mind absent