I danced, solely, for my soul.
In it,
I could twist and turn with no restriction
It was my magical language,
which I choose,
to speak to the world.
I dance
In the melodies
In between heart beats
In the incandescence
Of eternity
If you know
How or perhaps
Where to look
You might
Catch a glimpse
Of me
Words dance freely from
your mind into the power
of the pen that keeps
the rhythm while the ink
lays its footwork onto
the floor of the page.
– Gaurvi Singhal
– Gaurvi Singhal