Maxim of Her Life

a poem by Pratishtha Khatkar

She wanted to relieve the despondency
To Disrobe her Soul 
So, she can Dance
In Leeway…

Cool Breeze and her Passion 
Complements each other 
As Dawn frolics 
With Dusk…

Just like a flower of chivalry 
She Dances,
She Bloom 
And She Blossoms…

Her Glinting Gallant Eyes 
Her Tenacious Throbbing Heart 
Dance Fearlessly
To respond the diatribe 
Which bereaved her 
To shindig…
Yes, to shindig 

For now as the maxim of her life…
She dances
For an abandoned glory
O! What a lovely story