Swaying like a misty wraith
Amongst the nameless crowd of souls
Dancing their Dance of Faith
Faith in the future they believed in
The future born in the dim past
When fought they battles, couldn't win
And were into destiny's cauldron cast
To flutter like trembling leaves in the wind
Frantically dancing the Dance they made
A Dance they made to make them forget
The games of love they once had played
When into their midst your timeless shape
Had burst in like a flash of light
Banishing the shadows, the smoke and dark
Scattering all fear into headlong flight
And you danced the Dance of Hope
While stars sparkled in your lovely eyes
And your body sang a Song of Hope
Stilling the multitudes hopeless cries
And they watched with riveted gaze
Your swirling limbs, your haunting face
Your radiant smile, your tossing hair
Your twinkling feet in frantic race
And they knew you danced for me
They watched and wondered frozen in time
While your eyes saw only me
Radiating your love - true, sublime
And they knew that they had seen
Eternity in your sparkling dance
A love so true, so pure - so strong
It left them speechless and askance
And from the mist there appeared
He who wooed you like no man
Took form and swept you far away
Into the Forever Sunshine land
----------------------By Deepak Menon
6 comments:
How lovely, how memory-filled!
You write so well.
I enjoyed this so much, thank you dear Deepak.
Swirling Romance
-An illusion or reality
-An illusion more real than reality
-Grips more than quickfix
-An aspiration, totally mesmeric
-Merging with self
-Passion, elation-a strange combination
-Existing within all of us
-Yet we eternally search
-It is all in one
-And THE ONE in all.
Abha
Menon
I am not sure how I missed this wonderful poem, Deepak. I am sure it was written for Abha!
Great as always papa!
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