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By Rosa Juju Abraham
I
am a dancer,
my feet,
twirling to a hushed rhythm,
my wind-blown hair,
a halo,
glistening in the rising sun,
resonating with a thousand sparkles-
a scintillating percussion-
I sway,
to the unheard music,
of a charmer’s reed
my hands,
swan glide into ‘mudras,’
my face,
alight with’navarasas’ . . .
the dancer and the dance
coalescing to become
an ocean of ‘bhavanas.’
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By Rosa Juju Abraham

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