Idle Urge
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Idle urge
I dance
If given chance
And someone provided good tune
With little touch feelings of divine
It is inception
For prayers presentation
The feet combine
The lips play flue tune
It is simple way
To get involved in pious way
The clubs find different crowd
They dance with loud music
The temples and holy places
Present nicest and holy faces
People sink in deep meditation
They have only thing for repetition
You like or dislike
It strikes your idle urge
That gets you in full mood
You know now about dance and fully understood
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