You seem like always dancing,
oblivious of everything,
wind takes you away,
but you find your way.
what’s the tune for which you dance?
which shapes your every stance,
everyone might not glance,
but for me it’s like a trance.
Trance ‘cos you’re never the same,
I guess it is a weird game,
you change so much,
we can’t even touch.
Pierced by sun rays,
dissected by moon rays,
you tend to form again,
It’s like an eternal chain.
To my life I’ll apply this principle,
which needs tremendous courage yet simple,
though discouraged and pierced by pain,
I will overcome it and live life again.