Look!
Look at this world,
sparkling in colours.
Dance!
Dance this gift,
slowly lifting the feet.
The heart will not give up
the pulse of life.
Sometime,
somewhere the thorns may prick
and the tears of sadness may flow.
This is the truth,
the pictures of our faces.
Look!
Look at this world,
sparkling in colours.
Dance!
Dance this gift,
slowly lifting the feet.
There is no darkness in the eye
just the songs of joy and sorrow.
Like Love's sweet music,
and all seasons of the nature.
This is the heaven,
the meetings of our hearts and minds.
This is a very uplifting write and beautifully written! Thank you for sharing Roshan!...ET
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on October 31, 2006
Roshan,
Beautiful inspiring poetry and for me spiritual as King David was one after Gods heart he entered into dance a lot before God and he did it without a thought of how he looked to others... Dancing and life is a gift from above.
Thank you for this blessing your poem...
Light & peace,
Joselyn
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on October 31, 2006
A poem of real life: we have joy and sorrow but hope lifts us up. Excellent poem. Victor
Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)
Reviewed on October 31, 2006
It seems we were in a similiar mood today, enjoyed this!
I have written a chapter called I Am That, I Am in this inspirational compilation book by best-selling authors and wonderful people from all walks of life xox :-D (Its sister book is called Adventures In Manifesting - Success and Spirituality)
These timeless quotations culled from the celebrated corpus of writings by W.E.B. Du Bois are presented with illuminating introductory essays by Aberjhani. Narration of the Audible book performed by Catherine Byers.
Well done.
the pulse of life.
Marvelous poetic thoughts, Roshan!
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)
Beautiful inspiring poetry and for me spiritual as King David was one after Gods heart he entered into dance a lot before God and he did it without a thought of how he looked to others... Dancing and life is a gift from above.
Thank you for this blessing your poem...
Light & peace,
Joselyn