The rhythm Inside
The Ballerina
Tiptoed by;
Touching the earth...
Reaching for the sky .
Glorious feet:
Nimble;
Heartbeat:
Symmetrical.Allowing her spirit
To soar;
Forgetting
The hardships galore.
Remembering-
The inner sides of passion
With no wall or separationConsidering-
The beginning of endings
The ending of beginnings
Defying
Limitations;
Exposing
Passionate variations.The lost dyme
Out of breath...
Made a new relation
With space and time
At that instant!Everything moved
With the flow...
Lost in the rhythm;
Suffering from
The Vertigo.
And I
Could see…She danced...
To set free.
© Vishal Gulati
2 comments:
Lovely Poem, gives wings to fly :)
Thanks, Shal. Appreciate you dropping by.
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