Fire danceA Poem by Arundass TPIt goes on
Rubs the hardest stones
A thousand times To know the lord of fire Dancing on the dry grasses With hot weapons fiercely. The flames are high, Touching the sky Hotter and hotter the wind blown Out of happiness Dancer's starts dancing with lord. Up far away The hundreds of eye's twinkled Seeing the dance In rhythmic fashion With laughing and happy lord. Prayers echoed Offerings and tears Touching the lord To wish all A prosperous future. Hurray hurray hurray The lord spreads and hugs All life forms and cosmos To lit a spark of life Inside and outside. © 2024 Arundass TPFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorArundass TPThalassery, Kerala, IndiaAboutI am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..Writing
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