The Dance of JoyA Poem by likhnewalaFree Yourself !
Stiff we remain
When there is tension And we retain A feeling of oppression That there is pain To spirit it dampen Freedom is curtailed And so is the fun That is slumber my friend Because once we wake our mood starts to ascend and we feel like a flake Having nothing to suspend in all that we make Our joints begin to bend and joy to our own sake And then we pick up motion To dance and dance at will And get into mind's bastion Where there is no peril Our stage is a broaden For viewers foot the bill Shake and move till the horizon And life's no more a drill
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3 Reviews Added on May 16, 2011 Last Updated on May 16, 2011 AuthorlikhnewalaMumbai, IndiaAboutAn average engineer from a not so average college, i am an IT professional waiting to shed off that tag. I work in technology consulting and my approach towards my job emphasizes the opinion that most.. more..Writing
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