INDIAN DANCERS
EYES ravished with rapture, celestially panting, what passionate bosoms aflaming with fire
Drink deep of the hush of the hyacinth heavens that glimmer around them in fountains of light;
O wild and entrancing the strain of keen music that cleaveth the stars like a wail of desire,
And beautiful dancers with houri-like faces bewitch the voluptuous watches of night.
The scents of red roses and sandalwood flutter and die in the maze of their gem-tangled hair,
And smiles are entwining like magical serpents the poppies of lips that are opiate-sweet;
Their glittering garments of purple are burning like tremulous dawns in the quivering air,
And exquisite, subtle and slow are the tinkle and tread of their rhythmical, slumber-soft feet.
Now silent, now singing and swaying and swinging, like blossoms that bend to the breezes or showers,
Now wantonly winding, they flash, now they falter, and, lingering, languish in radiant choir;
Their jewel-girt arms and warm, wavering, lily-long fingers enchant through melodious hours,
Eyes ravished with rapture, celestially panting, what passionate bosoms aflaming with fire!
- SAROJNI NAIDU
This poem by Late Sarojni Naidu, is an expression of emotions flowing out in form of dance after the huge success of Thapar Poetry Society in this Semester.....We spent some coolest times in meetings with our awesome bunch of enthusiastic members, their poems which they recited in meetings and their ideas they shared while we played exciting games in between still make us ( Thapar Poetry Society) nostalgic and extremely excited to have their company in the coming even semester.
Love You All!
Arashnoor Singh
Saptrishi Mukherjee
Udita Kapoor
Anoop Singh Bias
Mayank Jain
Snigdha Singla
Jayant Kumar
Snigdha Singla
Jayant Kumar
Sahibjit Singh
Virat Sharda
Apoorva Saxena
Amit Saini
From you beloved
Thapar Poetry Society
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