We
dance on the fire
The
charcoal burning
The
long stretch of the road
The
drumbeats hit the note
The
gathering of souls
They
watch with eyes full of envy
They
think why can't they do it too?
They
want to dance on the fire
It
is test of faith
Of
how one looks at event
There
is nothing peculiar about it
Summon
will a belief one can do it
We
dance on the fire
The
smoking clouds red heat
It
is test of faith
Nothing
special or peculiar of it
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