Just Dance Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

I'm the skilled one to choose
The brightest flower from my garden.
I don't want to win and I don't want anyone to lose,
I just want to love and to have it more in return.
Just want to see my flower smeared
With new color everyday
and smiling untiringly in glee all the day,
And always beckoning me
to look at her in a fascinating way.
How pleasing it would be
To adorn her with my passionate hands!
Just wish her see so lovely
Before my eyes delighting me with her fabulous dance.
Just dance, dear just dance in bliss,
Dance in your own way...
I'm here to behold this
To embarass myself,
In such closeness, the gladness dear how to define...,
So deeply I want you to embrace
And on your prominent chin a sweet kiss of mine.