Tuesday 6 November 2012

The journey in the armchair

I was in the armchair
said I narrating at a pace
When suddenly I felt the air
blowing on my face!

And then I saw on the road
many a kids and cats
and suddenly I found myself in Shiva's abode
and sages on the mats.

Glad was I to be down the mountain
for it was very bumpy
Happy to in the strange field of cotton
with no cotton, but eggs
I thought I saw Humpty Dumpty
But instead I saw pegs

Said I ,sadly, was it me?
And that's when I saw my mom
holding my wardrobe key.

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