Music does not need language of words for it has movements of dance to do its translation.
Dance to inspire, dance to freedom, life is about experiences so dance and let yourself become free.
Dance is the ritual of immortality.
When a dancer performs, melody transforms into a carriage, expressions turn into fuel and spirit experiences a journey to a world where passion attains fulfillment.
Limit not to only five, when the divine gifts the supreme sixth; the sense of dance
She who is a dancer can only sway the silk of her hair like the summer breeze.
Sometimes in life confusion tends to arise and only dialogue of dance seems to make sense.
O wayfarer! Yearn finds quench, not in meadows, seashores or altitude of mountain peaks; but when being and dance are one.
Audience of angels descend in the ambiance reciting praises in your glory, when you wear your dance shoes, when you arrive at the stage and with every step you take beneath your feet heaven moves. Tha...
Life is an affair of mystery; shared with companions of music, dance and poetry.
Dance resides within us all. Some find it when joy conquers sorrow, others express it through celebration of movements; and then there are those... whose existence is dance,
If spirit is the seed, dance is the water of its evolution.
Make dance the mission every moment seeks to accomplish.
You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and loverand started celebratingyour love for God.
Dance is that delicacy of life radiating every particle of our existence with happiness.
You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and lover
Dance as the narration of a magical story; that recites on lips, illuminates imaginations and embraces the most sacred depths of souls.
If you opened the dictionary and searched for the meaning of a Goddess, you would find the reflection of a dancing lady.
One step, two steps, three steps; like winds of time experience joy of centuries, when movements become revelations of the dance of destinies.
O wayfarer! Yearn finds quench, not in meadows, seashores or altitude of mountain peaks; but when being becomes dance.
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