Jazbaat

The rhythm and the beats,
With the music and reeds;
The desire to dance, with you along;
You, who is unknown , but still belong:
To the dreams , that I dread to see,
Or in the sync that I wish to achieve.

In the waltz of life with you along,
Let we be in perfect harmony and accord.
To the unsaid words that torture my soul,
Or the mute tunes that I sing so long,
Let us dance on them like never before,
Hand in hand , soliciting the floor.

Be it first or let it be last,
No matter how we tap and dance.
For this is how we shall continue to be,
In wrongs and rights and rhythms and beats.
For I'll step my feet where you sway me along,
And you in turn would follow my song.

But when the chords break or the rhythm is lost,
We'll together contrive and ammend its form .
Just you and me would together attain ,
The phoenix from its ashes again .
The trust and faith shall seldom be lost,
In this dance of life with you along.
The pains of strain or the riches to gain,
Can take a toll and discord the sync.
But whisper these words before its late:
"SHALL WE DANCE" my dear again.