Music And Dance Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I found no skill
No craft to excel
No position to assert
Only dance form to take part in concert

I used to dance
When heard music at once
Mind slowly tuned in harmony
With message and blessing to so many

Let that be hymns or chanting slogans
Happiness spread in each organ
It longed daily for divine touch
Whole of the body thrilled as such

What a magic in music to witness?
I felt it as divine gift to trace
How come music makes it praiseworthy?
It is not possible without blessings from almighty

My head bows in recognition
Eye brows beat in with limitation
Face expression totally changes
Prayers and words regularly maintains

I dance on floor
With straight focus on door
I feel new spirit enter into body
Bring entire body into new life with harmony

Music and dance are two different forms
But both stay aligned and well informed
Heart grieves with eternal belonging
Take each word with complete belonging