Tuesday, 1 July 2008

PAPPU CAN'T DANCE. SO WHAT?

So what if Pappu can't dance??? Even I can't dance. And I guess there are a lot many people in this category who can't go through those eyecatching symmetrical movements of the limbs and the body.
Dance, for me, is an expression of the inner joy and exhiliration that I feel, deep down. I can't dance but I try to. Wait a minute! I guess I can and do dance. Only that doesn't come under what the world categorises as 'dance'. If I can simply jump around flailing my arms and enjoying myself (accompanied by music, if possible)and if I feel good and the people around me are feeling good, I won't hesitate and categorise it as dance.That means I have been dancing since my childhood through my college years (i won't forget those MRCs)to the present!!! The thing is to try and do what you can and enjoy it no matter what the world says or feels about it.
So, Pappu, my friend, don't let those mean guys get to you. Enjoy your life the way you enjoy best and dance in the manner you know.I am with you.:)

3 comments:

rajarshi said...

loved this,, wish u cud see my face now,,,,,m looking like the chesire cat,, from Alice,,,,,,

Anonymous said...

arre i can't dance too, guru. and 90% of people sweating it out at nightly MRCs here can't dance.

but you can't say we don't have fun.
hell, not dancing well is a good lot more enjoyable than those choreographed and practised dance-vance things.

whaddya say?

daktar said...

well said chele, well said!