Ancient dance, ancient land, ancient faith.
Enclosed in dance of ancient culture
I am connected to Asoka’s wheel of cosmic order,
Swallowed by the swirling currents of the Ganga.
The shimmering blackness skirts
My belled ankles
The pulsating veil envelopes
My body in secrecy
The mesmerising chant directs
My gold bangles.
Sheltered in dance of ancient culture
I come alive in gratitude to the keepers of custom
Through 5000 millennia of constant lineage.
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