Town hall

 

(5) words : | TOWN | TRAIN | FADE | HEAR | HALL |

I just took the train,

to my lil town,

walked on the streets hoping to hear from some one known,

but, all in vain, look what I found….

The fading colors of the town hall,

make me feel low…

thinking of the days when we used to go,

get trained in classical dance,

and perform as free lance..

I can still hear the claps,

claps echoing in the hall..

filling my trainer’s heart with pride,

fading out the pain to train-

us all in the dying art of our very town…

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This is about the dying art called Perini Shiva tandavam and the very old town hall of my town, where they used to perform this ancient art.

 

 

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Author: Sri Sudha K

So many things keep me busy...but I just found a way to store them forever. There is so much of Telugu in here as I just love my mothertongue....

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