Dream Or Reality The Dance Of Dame!

Unbelievable but true happened before me! I could not recover from half wakeful state! A dancing dame perfect as well chiselled lady Of temple statues descended from clouds fuming! Walking like a colourful peacock with thin waist line She moved as silver temple chariot in full splendour! Spell bound I watched her wondering whether she was Gorgeous apsara of heaven coming from Indiralogh! The dance was more than all art forms world knows - Bharathanattiya, ballet and tango all put together! Heaven swan she could be felt I enjoying divine dance And forgot myself in dreams never to be forgotten! All happened and disappeared when I got very near Like a vapour vanished into thin air by some magic!