The Merry Go Around

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I rushed to the score

Where kids stood unkind

To sit on that horse

Which gives you a ride of your life

 

Going up,  down and round and round

Until the time is up I shall be bound

To smile and shreik whether I am happy or freaked

 

My guard is down and its time to think

Is this just a Merry Go Round or I am on the brink

To know how things would be,  in the journey from now

Up, down, round and round?

Will this ride go on forever?

Or will my token redeem its treasure ?

 

Will the kids keep sitting in their seats?

Or will they jump off,  by their beats?

Can’t this ride be a turning point

Or life will catch me,  by my joint?

 

And now that its about time

I realise that the Merry Go Around, is my life.

 

Szia People!!!

When all’s up there, inside and you can’t find a way to squeeze it out of there, you either shout and let it out or choose to stay mum and let it slit your brain tubes. You know that you are right and if you communicate it in “The Perfetto” way, the coffee would have the right sugar, the jealous haters would themselves burn and shoo away and your dog  Spikey  would get to spend time with you. So here’s lappy tales where i will talk about intricacies of things like life, expectations and failures, longings and meetings, and everything under the sun that is serious, interesting or outrageous.

That said would love to see your comments  and hope you have fun time reading and interacting on the quirkiest and coolest blog around!!

Szia

(Hungarian for hello/bye)