Nisha Dhaka Poet Lyric

Nirvana

Attune yourself to see the miracle of music.
Merging with the dance is truly ecstatic.
Hey! Swing, sway and frisk, every way it’s fantastic!

Stir your senses, I wanna hear your riotous roar.
Unbound and bounce, in you I see Terpsichore
Just dance, just dance! Forget every frightening chore!

 I call it meditation, the best way of catharsis.
Whirl, twist, sway and spin under wonderful hypnosis.
Dance! Just dance, it needs no basics!

Hey! Go with the beat. Dance to the tune of your heartbeat.
Don’t stop, keep stomping your feet.

Groove, groove, groove!
Don’t stop, don’t stop that move!

 Yes! You are a blend of perfection.
I know dancing is an addiction, 
Unbound soul’s reflection.

Groove, groove, groove!
Don’t stop, don’t stop that move!

To hell with the stares!
Come on come on who cares!
Dance to the music of spheres!!


17/03/2019

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Richard Lamoureux April 12, 2019 at 3:39 PM Congrats on being in the top 100 new poems! I love to dance..this one inspires movement. Nisha Dhaka April 13, 2019 at 11:45 AM Thankyou very much for your kind appreciation :)

Robertina B. April 4, 2019 at 4:57 PM Absolutely wonderful lyrics, Aditi.. " Attune yourself to see the miracle of music".. You penned it so beautifully, my friend.. Music feeds my soul!! Really enjoyed your creativity.. Have a blessed day! Nisha Dhaka April 9, 2019 at 2:15 AM Appreciation is a treasure, wrapped and saved in heart! so grateful to you, for sharing your precious time ! Thank you:)

Darlene De Beaulieu April 1, 2019 at 11:18 AM Hello Aditi Sheemar, I am moving to the beat of the music.have a nice day my friend. Nisha Dhaka April 9, 2019 at 2:12 AM Good afternoon :). thankyou very much for such beautiful words. I am highly motivated to work harder.

M. L. Kiser March 18, 2019 at 11:12 AM I'm dancing...this was so uplifting; had to "fav". Nisha Dhaka March 18, 2019 at 12:02 PM I am delighted! thanks a lot for such motivating apprecitiaton. Thank you:)

Caren Krutsinger March 17, 2019 at 8:25 PM Oh, Aditi, I used to dance so hard, I thought the floor would come down. I used to prance and stomp and whirl and clap, and people laughed. I did not care. I used to lose weight when I was dancing in the form of water pouring out of my pores onto the floor. I love those days! I miss those days. This poem has reminded me of the BEST times of my life before I injured my knee, meniscus and leg bone! Nisha Dhaka March 18, 2019 at 2:41 AM Its my passion too! I too dance, just the way you described.