We keep dancing
Until one day
By some natural cause
Or some malicious act
We drop we stop
Frozen in mid air –
As if someone had paused the tv
We stop mid air
Our mouths slightly open
Eyes gaping
Shocked –
That this is it.
This is it –
And all this for what ?
For this final dance.
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Dying of the Light
PoetryPoems about life and death, love and heartbreak and mustering the courage to go on - despite it all. Majority of this was written in 2020 and 2021 and hence is inspired by the COVID-19 pandemic, the lockdowns, the mandates and the heavy toll it took...
