Downpour Dance

poetry 1 Minute

Downpour, aghast I see,

Waters drenched in dust,

Under the wrong light,

A figure formed from lust,

Whining and whirling seductively,

Taking away my merciless stare,

Playful, calling to hold tight,

Unbeknownst to when and where,

Two different worlds, front and back,

Undiscovered, understated, less understood,

Reading an empty book that feels,

Heavier in meanings than they should,

Walking towards the nefarious smile,

Whispering words infinitesimally low,

Breathless beats thumping drums,

Downpour dance guiding the flow.

Published by varunsharma91

Everything around us is fascinating in its own way and so are we. With our capabilities and desire to do something new, we can achieve anything in life. This blog is not just a write-up but a large canvas where I paint the picture of my experiences. There are no lies, no twists, no drama, just a story to tell, that keeps going on and on with new lessons learnt along the way. And it's fun to live life this way, the way where you live it to the fullest. Read my posts to know more about me!

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