Dances of the Wind
A sprinkling of symphony lingers my ears
As though seducing me to move on its rhythm.
It had a distinct taste; which intoxicated my mind
It had a distinct scent; which intoxicated my spirit.
A aroma of ecstasy spread in my body
For I was amidst the mysterious nature.
I had joined it in the ‘Dances of the Wind’
My lips had only one chant to repeat
My body had only one position to hold.
For I had joined the exotic nature in reverences.
The Time has beheld its count and Wind the flow.
The Sun has beheld its light and Moon the Glitter
The Life has beheld its genesis and Death the havoc.
All the elements seems to pause for the moment.
All the work seems to pause for repose.
For it was the Time, all join together to summon the Almighty.
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Written way back in 1998, just as i was being introduced to new perception of life,
linking the spiritual self with the physical self.
This was also the time when i was hooked to Newage Music by Vangelis, yanni, and
few other contemporaries, some times inspiring me to compose poetry on their
compositions.
Some what modern sufistic touch and feel to whole poem.
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.musafirs
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