Dance, Dance Poem by Neela Nath Das
Dance, Dance
Are you angry
so you are now hermit
under the guise of a crab.
Come out and blow your pipe
to make me dance.
You know, your silence, I
can't withstand.
come on and dance, dance
with me just now.
Without you I can't even stand.
Lord has made pair, a pair to run the show..alone dancing the dance of life is very difficult..through this poem poetess has shown the relation how it should be..attachment...full of love the heaven's love thank you 10
Beautiful poem Neela. Fantastic lines which make you dance.. so you are now hermit under the guise of a crab. Come out and blow your pipe to make me dance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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The poem reminds me of Lord Krishna and the dancing Gopis.