In a world which is
Topsy-turvy round
I'd see You with
Feelings profound.
On a day when all
The world turns vile
I'd seek solace in
Your genial smile.
In springtime when
The flowers bloom
I'd dance with you in
A shimmering ballroom.
Come ride with me
On a merry-go-round
And fetch our share
Of joys abound.
Prashant Shaurya ©
All Rights Reserved
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 5:42 AM UTC
In a world which is
Topsy-turvy round
I'd see You with
Feelings profound.
On a day when all
The world turns vile
I'd seek solace in
Your genial smile.
In springtime when
The flowers bloom
I'd dance with you in
A shimmering ballroom.
Come ride with me
On a merry-go-round
And fetch our share
Of joys abound.
Prashant Shaurya ©
All Rights Reserved
Request permission to use this poem