Dancing alone

Like every friday afternoon my colleagues and i stop our work at 4 PM ….Since some months we go down to our restaurant to have a drink.
There is always the same bunch and we do a lil chat …gossipping abt the last weeks events..U know how things go…
This afternoon there was an event going on..A group of elder ppl were dancing  and had a lot of fun… 
we sat at the bar  and watched….
and wondered   ..if we would do same kind of things when we were that age…
hmmmm i dunno….maybe????
 
One person took my attention 
he was dancing alone….floating …like he was on clouds…his arms open  as he was holding a woman.
the music was guiding him….
First i smiled…and thought….jesus   What a funny guy…..alone on the dancefloor….with a lot of ppl watching him..
he had his eyes closed…
 
and then ..a warm feeling came over me…..what was going trough that mans mind??????
was he dancing in his imagination  with his wife…..???
Where was she??? died  sick….???Who knows…
 
We stopped talking …it was silent  for 5 minutes….we all watched him…and im sure we all had same thoughts..
Isnt it beautiful ….thát u can  dance  without worrying  …….
what would ppl think of me???
Just do what u like and show what u feel….Rood hart
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  So here I am
Looking pretty for you
They come and go
So many faces it’s no use
So I’m dancing alone
Dreaming solo
Cause your love’s the one worth waiting for
It’s just like heaven 
 
 
 
 
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7 Responses to Dancing alone

  1. Tridib says:

    Can not you realise that we all are dancing alone from the string of Allmighty?
    When there wii be an order from there everybody has to move alone leaving the world behind.
     
    Thanks
     
    Tridib
     

  2. Adrian says:

    Hi my friend,
     
    What a great ‘dance’ life is!  Let us dance well.  Have a wonderful weekend.
    Cheers,
    Adrian

  3. Michiko's says:

    What would you do if for every moment you were truly happy there would be 10 moments of sadness? What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt? So, I just wanted to say, even if I never talk to you again in my life, you are special to me and you have made a difference in my life. I look up to you, respect you, and truly cherish you. Send this to all your friends, no matter how often you talk, or how close you are, and send it to the person who sent it to you. Let old friends know you haven’t forgotten them, and tell new friends you never will. Remember, everyone needs a friend. dint ever leave the one u love for the one u like, because the one u like will leave u for the one they love.If you wake up in a red room with no windows and doors, DON’T panic.. you’re just in my heart!!! Send this to all the friends you want to keep forever…
    Today is Best friend Day. Send this to all of your friends, and me if I am one. If you get 7 back you are LOVED
    Sorry Sweeti, I got from my friend…..
    Hugs,
    Michiko

  4. Michiko's says:

    Hi sweeti san,
    I don’t thiink that I would like to danicng by myself ?
    he must had enough to drinks?  or just he is a happy man? where I go to the place some really an older people were dancing with other ladys that’s obviously their single? I used to dance to properly but at recentry we were dance to more todays danceLOL!
    I love dancing with good music ….
    Hugsoooxxx
    Michiko 
     
     

  5. Magick says:

    Hi Sweeti:
    I used to belong to a Senior’s club and every thursday afternoon the main hall was rented by a group of seniors for dancing.  They usually always come in pairs, but this one time, I saw a man dancing alone and like you, I stopped what I was doing to watch….thinking the same thoughts that you thought…where was his wife?  Was she sick or did she pass away?  He opened his eyes and saw me watching and waved for me to come dance with him….so I did.  I didn’t ask him where his wife was….he was having such a wonderful time dancing, that I didn’t want to spoil it for him by asking a question that might upset him.  The music stopped…he thanked me, I thanked him and I carried on to my exercise class.  I was late getting there that day, but I didn’t care.
    Hugs and Love,
    Diane.

  6. Graciously says:

    Smiling…I liked this blog, I can truly relate.  I am not ‘that old’ I don’t think anyway, but there comes a time where what people think truly no longer matters…it is a freelng place to be and I think life’s experiences, pain, loss and a knowledge that there may not be a tomorrow can definitely add to the freedom to express yourself as you truly are without reservations…thank you for sharing this.
    Blessings, Graciously

  7. Billy says:

    Hi!
    Remember what I said once… what you think of me is none of my business. This man is obviously in bliss while the rest of the world watches and some silly people suffering or feeling strange (also a kind of suffering) while this man is in his own world having a wonderfully happy time. Let the world watch… just find your own bliss.
     
    You know, marijke, one of the things that cause disappointments and strangeness in this world… is that we are too quick to judge others… and fail to see the truth behind the scene… that this man has found his bliss… and it brings great joy to the world if we have learned how to share his bliss in our life. So share your happy thought with him and enjoy!
     
    Billy
     

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