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

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

BEAUTY

THE MIRTH TREE

CHALLENGES(Damsel)