Indian Dancer – A Poem by Sarojini Naidu

And here is the poem:

A poem by Sarojini Naidu (1879 – 1949):

EYES ravished with rapture, celestially panting, what passionate bosoms aflaming with fire,

Drink deep of the hush of the hyacinth heavens that glimmer around them in fountains of light;

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O wild and entrancing the strain of keen music that ceaveth the stars like a wail of desire,

And beautiful dancers with houri-like faces bewitch the voluptuous watches of night.

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The scents of red roses and sandalwood flutter and die in the maze of their gem-tangled hair,

And smiles are entwining like magical serpents the poppies of lips that are opiate-sweet;

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Their glittering garments of purple are burning like tremulous dawns in the quivering air,

And exquisite, subtle and slow are the tinkle and tread of their rhythmical, slumber-soft feet.

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Now silent, now singing and swaying and swinging, like blossoms that bend to the breezes or showers,

Now wantonly winding, they flash, now they falter, and, lingering, languish in radiant choir;

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Their jewel-girt arms and warm, wavering, lily-long fingers enchant through melodious hours,

Eyes ravished with rapture, celestially panting, what passionate bosoms aflaming with fire!

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Indian Dancer by Sarojini Naidu (1879 – 1949)

One might wonder why I post this poem. Actually there are reasons for this. Well…. if readers have been following my blog, they might know the reason(s)…. But for for now I will be silent……

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