I saw the dance

This praiseworthy mentally malfunctioned glory maze

Finally showed up for a breath I to take

I found a group of folks forming up a sort of dance

With all the ambiences of pains and laughters

Well I was there like a martyr destined

To collect life balad ,for a just a mere price

And as the only task to fulfil was to maintain

A balance ..in return I could leave the sheer loss

I eventually am the ballet am the stage

A safe place to love and feel the depth of presence