Dancing..

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)

Author: Angry Bird

A dope soul and deep mind with a hot temper.

14 thoughts on “Dancing..”

  1. 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.πŸ˜‰

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    1. 🀣🀣 Sorry, I couldn’t stop myself from laughing, imagining the scene.. I hope you feel that free soon.. πŸ™‚ And thank you so much for the feedback.. πŸ˜€

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  2. 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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