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There will be one more Dance

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You see, I am busy
in arrangements of another program :
(there will be one more Dance
before one last dance)

Invitations are to be sent,
Guests are to be arrived,
Dinner is to be arranged,
We will show up - all well
at last, and will get ready for another event. Tireless people.

There will have another day,
When I will breathe and watch an orange sky, sipping my regular tea with my favorite biscuit,
I will see a red moon and count stars again, I will stay up late, missing you and watch time crawl slow like a toddler...

Then, one day,
I will prepare a dance -
a dance of soul
that takes me slowly away from all the drama before the curtain falls.

Comments

indu chhibber said…
Beneath the hustle bustle of life,there are disturbing truths-no?
indu chhibber said…
What a touching poem.Beneath the hustle bustle of daily life,lie uncomfortable truths and bitter realities.
@ngel ~ said…
Thank you. Yes there are.

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