Dream Or Reality The Dance Of Dame! Poem by Ramesh T A

Unbelievable but true happened before me!
I could not recover from half wakeful state!
A dancing dame perfect as well chiselled lady
Of temple statues descended from clouds fuming!

Walking like a colourful peacock with thin waist line
She moved as silver temple chariot in full splendour!
Spell bound I watched her wondering whether she was
Gorgeous apsara of heaven coming from Indiralogh!

The dance was more than all art forms world knows -
Bharathanattiya, ballet and tango all put together!
Heaven swan she could be felt I enjoying divine dance
And forgot myself in dreams never to be forgotten!

All happened and disappeared when I got very near
Like a vapour vanished into thin air by some magic!