Pushmaote Subrun

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I danced to the tune of my mum,

Life was full of love.

As a blissful flying dove

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I danced to the tune of my partner,

Life was rosy some days,

And full of cankers many days.

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I danced to the tune of my boss

Was tolerable, rarely tempest tossed,

Then, to please him I was at a loss.

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Danced to my own tune,

Oh! I could reach the moon,

With inner joy swoon!

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Danced to the tune of poetry,

Found myself immersed in beauty,

Reaching my heart and soul’s purity

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Then began the dance of creativity,

Soared higher in sheer ecstasy,

Discovering the inner world in immensity