Meaning In Life Poem by Varsha M

Tearing sepal green
Wondering what's seen
In a cloth so clean
Mesmerizing me again

In the garden so green
Peeking through oyster's den
Like a pearl in the ocean
Smiling to the world's notion.

Extending arms to be held gently
Like a queen for Tango silently
Slips in his arms for a shift sharply
To mark the moves of dance cleanly.

Oh! The lovely bunches of flower
On flamenco with the breeze clear
And contemporary with shift of air
Until Salsa finally takes over.

Sometimes, it's belly dance
Shaking all the fence
Until it runs in your genes
And stomping to beats wins.

Nothing like this happens
Other than rainy season
Hip Hop and ballet vision
With each droplet fallen.

In the open air
Under the sky clear
As the amber rays tip toe here
Witnessing happiness fare.

AD23.06.2021.
© Varsha Madhulika