Dancing Dolls

I extend my hands,
He holds them tight.

We break-free our hands
move a feet back
then, come front together.

Again our hands unite
We take each step together
being reflection of each other.

Both of us bend low,
greet and thank.
Both of us smile
Who is the happiest?

Author's Note

I would say that both of them are equally happy.

Be it anyone's initiative to re-unite the hands by putting aside their ego to bring back the other, the happiness is equally received by both.

Reviews

[Hello, Goodbye]

very lovely poem..