Poem 23-Salsa

@Gods_Evangelos:
Its her wish we meet and do it,
We haven't yet met more than once but we believe in,
What is impossible can be possible when faith has it,
One day we will make it happen on the dance floor perfect.


@sumitrai100:
Partners exchanged again and there she was,his dreamy girl
lips that need no gloss and fragrance coming from her curls
his eyes forgot to blink,for those two minutes he was complete
finally hands detached,hearts attached,they smiled,it felt so perfect.


@kunalbaidmehta:
He was mesmerized when he saw her burn the dance floor,
He thought he would never get tired and would always want to see more.
Salsa was her soul, her second skin. It was her life,
She never imagined that he will force her to stop dancing after she became his wife.


@OhTeri_:
Music was her heartbeat, SALSA was her life.
With many fans, stalkers and critics, being hyped was fun.
Her partner was jealous and planned to end her life.
He killed her soon; de-famed her, and she was often shunned !


@parekhit:
He had a dream, to love, care and enjoy like us.
He had no sight, but lived his life without any fuss.
He had no regrets, only a dream to live his life with a girl named Martha. 
Imagination was his dance, while she was a teacher of salsa.