Dr Manisha’s poem explores the spirit, a formless entity or devil, dancing in ecstasy, questioning perceived differences and divisions, exclusively for Different Truths.
I am the spirit
The formless diva
Or I may be the devil.
I dance in ecstasy
I dance in frenzy.
Detaching from the self
Keeping me, mine, his or her,
Mind and body on the shelf.
I loosen all moorings
I encompass yet all, black, brown, white,
The rich, poor and not so rich,
The infinite skin attires,
Mankind chooses to get trapped in.
So, I wonder now
When I was one
How could men be so different?
They blame a few
They venerate a few
Yet, all of them were me.
All of them, God’s progeny.
Yet they play roles,
And I dance in ecstasy
I dance in frenzy.
I am the spirit
The formless diva
Or I may be the devil.
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