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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.  

Comments

Terri said…
This is an interesting poem and the painting you found goes with it perfectly. The word classy comes to mind.
June 16, 2011 at 8:42 AM
Anu Lal 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.
June 16, 2011 at 8:57 AM
Anu Lal said…
thank you my friend...
June 20, 2011 at 6:45 PM
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