A Dancing Peacock
In pursuit of the rainbow
A budding spirit elates
longs to infuse with aroma
to take a glimpse of the light
In silent anticipation
it whirls steadily
Flaunting to wordless songs
Some can see
the rest may not
But......
there's no need for pretension
Or, to mock
for a Dancing peacock
poem by Ata Khan
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