
Thumping with the musical art
The heart got melt like butter on a sunny day
Slithering the notes from the veins to the heart
Happiness by soul got paved the way.. -Preet
(Originally written on 11th june, 2021)
Thumping with the musical art
The heart got melt like butter on a sunny day
Slithering the notes from the veins to the heart
Happiness by soul got paved the way.. -Preet
(Originally written on 11th june, 2021)
So nice 😊
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Thank you 🙂
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The rhythm of the music, the beat within the bodies….when that volume enters the veins one can’t help but to move! Wonderful description of a happy pastime lovely. And dancing in the rain is one of the best dance floors.😉
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That’s another level, ‘dancing in the rain’, blissful.. 😍 And thank you so much for appreciating .. 😀
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Yesss!! That is another level lovely, you are speaking my language.♥️😍. Thank you!
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Glad to know that.. 😍 Thanks to you too 😀❤
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🌹♥️
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Yes!! 💃🏼🕺🏼
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😍❤
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There will be time when I’ll dance in public without worrying what to do with my hands.
Nice narration @AngryBird.
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🤣🤣 Sorry, I couldn’t stop myself from laughing, imagining the scene.. I hope you feel that free soon.. 🙂 And thank you so much for the feedback.. 😀
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There’s a dance burrowed so deep in me right now…
seismic…
like an earthquake in my heart…
Sometimes the wetness is a whispering thing, a teasing thing, rippling just offshore,
like an arm, not quite ready to reach out for your shoulder.
Then the skies start to unzip,
texturing things that can no longer hide what they are.
Tumbles and rolls turn to galloping things,
and the spirit inside you starts drumming again,
like an orphan thing,
a running thing –
a thing that never quite learned how to sing.
The dance holds you in its dripping hands,
reminding you
that even fallen stars can rediscover how to run
on pillows and fabrics,
colours and fires
and something that used to feel like fun…
and a part of you that never has to justify the wrong, crazy choices
in the wrong, crazy world.
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I am speechless !! You are so amazing at poetry.. 👌👌 I hope you write a poetry book some day.. 😀
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