Dance 5 -A Pleasant Meditation
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A dancer without dance?
Or dance without a dancer?
Inseparable!
Indistinct!
They exist one with the other.
Like the sun and its rays,
Like the ocean and its waves,
Like the fire and its orange glow,
Dance is performed and manifests its varied hues
Through the vibrant movement of the dancer!
Whatever be life's philosophy
Or its phenomenal ways,
Unpredictable, yet,
Unique,
Stranger than any legendary tale,
Finally, it is the dance alone,
The true motivation,
The rhythm of existence,
The sound of vital breath,
That makes one exhilaratingly happy!
Dance - a pleasant meditation
Of Supreme Reality;
The myriad colours of
‘Raaga' - Melody,
‘Taala' - Rhythm,
‘Bhaava'- Expresssion,
Merg and mould to become
An aesthetic delight,
A soulful symphony,
A bliss of highest Consciousness!
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