Nritya

In India's land, a dance so grand, Nritya is its name, you understand. With grace and poise, they take the stage, Expressing tales, like a colorful page. Nritta, the pure dance, begins the show, Movements rhythmic, like a river's flow. No words are spoken, just steps in tune, A language of feet, under the moon. Then comes nritya, expressive and bright, Facial expressions, a dancer's delight. Emotions conveyed, through body and face, A story unfolds, with elegance and grace. Gesticulating hands, like birds in flight, Conveying ideas, with all their might. Dancers twirl and spin, like spinning tops, Their movements enchanting, they never stop. So let's join the dance, with joy and cheer, Express ourselves, without any fear. With nritya's magic, we'll all take part, Dancing together, with love in our heart. Random page: FA2H (gene)