Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Ballerina


I am out of my senses.
My logic is insane.
Irrationality rules my heart beats.
The night is long.
Twelve hours or more.
But they get short,
When I see you Ballerina.
Why else!
I am out of my senses.  

4 comments:

Terri said...

This is an interesting poem and the painting you found goes with it perfectly. The word classy comes to mind.

ANULAL said...

Yes, I too found this poem interesting and charming after I wrote it. May be because it talks about a classical dancer. This poem is inspired from some early Hindi poets.
Theirs were jewels, but mine might be a reflection.
thank you Tia Terri.
Anu.

AbhiLaSH RuHeLa said...

Wonderful..

ANULAL said...

thank you my friend...

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