Dance 1 - Mudras Comments

Let me dance, dance and dance, Like the bird that flies....you are living a blissful life. Moreover, your exposure, outlook and visit to so many countries and acquisition of knowledge from varieties of people and places have truly added essence and value to your life.

Thanks for sharing this gem......

Outstanding piece.

Flying and singing, two forms of freedom the third is poetry which you expressed well

Happy New Year, Geeta. Stay blessed. In everything you love, poetry, dance, literature, family

Mudras are essential part of dance that depicts a meaning, portrays an expression, a feeling or emotion....it's true. You have philosophically demonstrated it so immaculately. Work of art! !

Brilliantly crafted and powerfully conveyed. A beautifully worded verse. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched, Madam.

Thank you for sharing this absolutely beautiful, meaningful and elegant work. Your picture is lovely and inspiring, too.

A great work with captivating demonstration of mudra... work of art.. timeless!

This is a splendid write with captivating demo...

Great work of art, very powerfully and movingly penned with artistic brilliance.

It's an extra ordinary piece of poetry...so lovely and sweet expression... appreciated.

Ma'am this is just lovely. I felt as if im in a concert wating the dancer playing the mudras. Beautiful ma'am.

Completely fascinating, with such an amazing feel! .. Beautifully visualized! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++

Beautifully composed mam

A beautiful and powerful piece of poetry. Thanks once again for your awesome, poetic biography of Albert Einstein.

meaning, expression, emotion, beautiful

This poem brilliantly unfolds the significance of 24 mudras and the divine pleasure that a dancer gets while she/ he performs dance on the stage with different signs and gestures of fingers, hands, feet and the whole body with perfect rhythm. Your last stanza tells us all about heavenly pleasure of a dancer that she derives from dance. A great poem.5 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Let me dance, dance and dance, Like the bird that flies In the boundless skies, Higher and higher- farther and farther Up the wide, blue horizon! - - - - - - - - - - - - - -thank you with all my heart for opening up my heart to your dance movements and their depth of beauty faving this poem and giving it top marks far beyond the small amount PH offers!

Without your notes, I would have missed out on the extent and depth of lovely lines like this- - -> For I am a ‘Shukatunda', Not just a winged being that can fly, But a lark as well that can sing, Plaintive notes, so sweet and melodious! My hands extend like wings, My fingers formulating the ‘Mudras'-