Ballerina On Dance Floor Poem by Mr. M Jamal

Look at that pretty lady on the stage

With dress sweet she spreads her charm

A keen observation, as idled head engage

Unknown joy never brings any harm

Oh! I can see her twist and turn

In clothes shinning in stage light

Her soft feet balancing as we yearn

Spell bound by eminence so bright

Applauding performance, done dazzling

Humble artists bowing in no rush

Though critics can't say a thing puzzling

Audience don't give a damn on their smudge

A Ballerina dance is such a magic

Many hearts find themselves lost, it's tragic