Blood On Dance Floor
Visions of lithe grace,
Flowing with rhythm,
Immersed in melody,
Wrapped up like-
Soul in a body
She adorned dance floor.
Eloquent Kohl-lined eyes
Showed pain of the tune
Her willowy silhouette
Articulated the tale
And mesmerized by trance
Of her dance
I stepped on dance floor.
Meticulous lessons followed
To transform tautness
Into arresting moves
But sometimes pain endured
And yearnings of heart
Futile, as bodies never lie
Motionless, I lingered on dance floor.
The more I loved fantasy
More it eluded me
But fate bestowed a call
And then I performed
Till, cheerful applaud
Reverberated, my ears,
Call it, enchantment on dance floor.
Dispensing pain
Raising in my head
And moist in my eyes
Blurring my vision
I looked upon
Stunned folks gathered
And then I saw
Blood on dance floor.
poem by Nimmy.K Alilakuzhyil
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