We all shall pass one day
Leaving
A hole... a gap
And today there is a rent in the fabric of the world.
In the shape
Of a dancer
Her arms and legs and body
Taut in space in dedication to Nadaraj
And in the shape of a guru
Palms held up in blessing
Legions of dancers streaming from that red palm centre
Thank you mami
For the dance
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