Dancing Peacock

Inviting me to ride life,

I accompany you, to sing jeevan alap,

To be on par with your pitch

I must rise mine,

Though difficult, I reach,

Spent, and panting,

To come down with a rush,

To your earthly pitch, I come

down, breathless, barely alive, 

The seven color's of life, shown,

The veritable peacock dance

Under the canopy of cloudy skies,

I'm that Arjun, not seeing the birds eye,

But I'm your Ekalavya, you're indeed what

You're, dancing, and drenching

In the downpour of bliss and ecstasy, 

I'm the dancing peacock.