My dear Ballerina!!
Why are you dancing alone,
On a rhyme with music coming from the unknown.
You do know that person who has gone.
My lonely star is walking in my sky as like its daily routine but not saying anything to a special friend having a clash.
May be his lovely soul of love wants to be far from haunting pace.
My all callings are echoing and returning back to me to touch my love’s sky as blank space.
What happened, please tell me, oh my ballerina’s living in my heart’s place.
My sixth sense has failed now when I am searching for.
My special friend dew may become a folklore,
Either changing in something stranger and ignore.
Why he is staring me from far distance,
As my lonely star is gazing me from up above in my sky remains.
My heart says that he wants to go away from this maddening crowd.
My heart only give him bless but only a wish for him who may be like bard.
Where his sweet voice is what I want to hear for,
Oh, what happened to his lovely verses for which I am waiting for.
Like that dancing ballerina, I am trying my mind to get settled,
But feeling only forlorn here in my imagination which is as tangled.
Thinking that he has learnt the lesson of silent love spoken by eyes,
But for it, for him never needed go to seven skies.
My poor luck of love in tears,
It is only for my soul to dancing wears.
OH, CRUEL LESSON OF SILENCE IN LOVE .
Written by Aruna Sharma.
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Images are taken from some magazine.