I Feel Great To Make My Shadow Dance Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

I Feel Great To Make My Shadow Dance
No one feels cheerful to obey my command
I have to ensure, there is still someone
Who is ready to live and die for me.
Don't get frustrated, here is me
To accompany you up to graveyard
Someone whispered in my ears
He is no other than my own shadow.
Now, it is my turn to feel myself The Great
I am not hopeless and useless
Regardless of my old age and limitations
I retain power to make someone dance
We both harmonised steps of dance
Planning to approach near ultimate goal
I feel shoes that I am wearing,
Is still little bigger,
Enough to last few more years.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019...April 24....9.44am