It makes me laugh like flowers in the field………..
It makes me cheer like a fish in flow…………….
It makes me spin, round as globe…
It makes me jump, as high as heavens……
It makes me glow, as bright as a star…..
It makes me merry as if a Christmas tree……
It makes my heart
As beautiful as rain
I stretch my hand
In aid of happiness
In the shadow of sun
In the drought of oceans….
I dance, I dance
As blissfully as a butterfly
Fiercely…and fiercely my heart now beats
Joyously…and joyously my heart gets healed
By Ashima Madan
17th may ’06
(This is one of my personal favorites!! )
2 comments:
Wow! beautiful and so true! I can fee the emotions in your use of words.
The difference in perspective when addressing a similar subject is what makes poetry an art! I am impressed to read your perspective of what a dance of innocence is.
You are a good writer.
Thanks for stopping by my blog.
Yeah! Poetry Rocks!
Thanks for the praises!
:)
Cheers to poetry!
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