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1. Dua Lipa I use to like your dance
but the Hindi Men had stolen my heart,
I fell in love with their dance.



2. I've seen many different kinds of dance styles
from different nations of men all over the world
but this dance had stolen the hearts of all
the British Women.

3. In all my life I had never seen women so happy
and joyful in the dance their being shown,
and later on in the movie his friend
teaches the women their dance style.

4. At one clip in the movie the British Women
go out of their way rejecting their own nations
of men's dance style.
The British Men try to kick the Hindi Men
out and their women got mad and had kicked
their own men backwards,
just so these women could view
and take part in that brings happiness and joy
to a woman's dance heart.

5. One of the few vital things that women love in life
before they go their grave is dance,
I could see these women fell in love with their dance style.
Women after leaving the dance floor
they should leave more happy and joyful
Then before they had first started to dance.
and that's what had happened.

6. Even in dance these Hindi Men know how
to bring joy and happiness to a woman's dance.
I had never had seen so many women so joyful
and happy in all my life especially in one of their favorite fields,
"DANCE."
I to love their dance.
These Hindi Men had stolen my heart in the dance field.

7. The name of the movie if you want to buy it:

RRR Hindi 2022

Forget what you have heard
On subject, predicate,
That these are merely words,
No detriment, nor benefit.

Not “sticks and stones “ these words,
Are so much more than just,
Nouns, adjectives and verbs,
Said in earnest or in jest.

They make a statement cogent,
Words have value and weight,
And in pressing moments,
Are a prison or escape.

We cry and we laugh,
At life and paragraphs,
In books that we have read,
And what has oft been said.

For worse or for better,
We submit to the letter,
Whether in law or in scripture,
Of events the predictor.

And we must be stricter,
Make words an elixir,
As if bought from a vendor,
We must always remember,

Silver-tongued men days past,
Set other mens hearts ablaze,
T’wards the good or evil task,
T’wards comfort or malaise.

So before you speak and,
Before pen and paper,
And before you click send,
Be certain don’t waver.

Let wisdom first abound,
But hold all men to account,
Let every phrase inspire,
Lift lowly heads up higher.

Here there is more power,
With every syllable,
For test and proving hour,
And days most difficult.
WBJS 7/10/22

The performance started when the conductor raises his baton with a swish
Providing the orchestra with direction, and the audience awaits with bated breath
Listening to the unique sounds of this masterpiece being reborn, born again
With avid fascination, as the strings create an appealing sound that takes you
On a journey through the masses of musical creation

Its a journey where the notes glide into a hauntingly beautiful respective melody
That casts a spell on your imagination and listening ear to keep up with such
A compellingly consistent pulsing beat, much like the rhythmic throb of your heart
Navigating the waters of consciousness in this magical union of musical voices
Known to man and its in this moment, you are reunited with the power of harmony
Resonating with the dissonance of passionate inspiration that breaths a new
Life into your listening ear, you are educated in the throes of classical music
Knowing yourself that you are enjoying this moment of truth and are spellbound
By the notes of this symphony

Though deep down in your heart, you know that all journeys come to a reluctant end, even though the possibilities are endless, and which pave the path forwards
Into a new beginning so that the magic can happen in another futuristic moment in time, captured by one man and his orchestra.

What I have learned about life is its simplicity,
To know its origin is lost in complicity,
Its simply way that cant be told,
Too many conditioned, stay in the fold,
If you really knew you then you could be,

FREE.

Don't knock the poet
Who puts work here for free
Just so you know it
That poets me

My words not obtuse
Or like Dr Seuss
I'll leave that to others
To act like a goose!

With wit and with flair
Be real has been there
The verse of Bereal
The poetic real deal!

If verse is sub par
It will not go far
Others may read it
But they will not feel it

Bereal's been around
the block once or twice
He's an excellent Poet
So take his advice:

Drop into the corner
(As I do the blogs)
Widen horizons
And don't be a snob

I'd challenge some here
To a poetry slam
But then their fair faces
Would be covered in jam!

There's other ace poets
On the Corner with me
So don't be a bigot
Click on there and see!


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The many times crossroads have appeared
in front of me
daring me to choose, to pick one, only one
but of course, I have choices, beyond
any crossroad.

When you ask who am I, I shall say, go away,
I know you, and you know me, so, remember
Your part, go away, and take it to heart,
And if you come back, look into my eyes,
And see, that I will know your lies.

For those who care, the end of today signals
A new tomorrow, and for those who fear,
A new day will follow,
For those that want to know, take the path
Where you can grow,
Who you are is who you were, one day,
You will come to know.

When the knowing becomes true, I don’t
Talk to you,
When the knowing is real, we know
How we feel,
When the knowing flows free, when
We can see,
That you are me, and all of this is
Our fantasy,
That’s when you BECOME me,
REALLY!

What better way to end your day than to smile and say
‘I did it my way, (thanks Frank)
And when the day has begun, no better way
but to smile and say ‘Here comes the Sun’ (thanks George)