The Dancing Maid
The Dancing Maid The deer ran with a dearsome speed To escape it's clutches from the lion The predator lasted it's game till it won It's pray with the sickness to live Unknown to the world is the child when born But soon becomes a member of the household. Soon life relishes for the real needy Giving all that one aims for; Life never tells a lie at poor nor at the rich For the truth is with the righteous ways; A dancing maid of the hour is the time that heals Beyond all hopes and replenishments within one's likeliness Time also lasts for the fullest design if life Learning to the human dancer - hopes full of treasures... S. ANANDHI 26/03/2022