...Anand Vishvas
My Papa is the best,
Become child with me.
They become instant
horse,
And sit me on his back.
Shaking leg says
Hin-Hin,
Valid wandered gallop.
And then they jump,
Say Tap-Tap, Tap-Tap.
Tired then say horse
is hungry ,
Asking for Bread
and Pakora.
Bring tea and Pakora,
Now horse Delete
appetite.
My beloved daughter,
Queen,
Bring water to the
thirsty horse.
I quickly get water,
And feed them by my
own.
How beautiful doll
brought,
Gift has swarmed.
When I press doll's
stomach,
She sings song and
laughs.
They dangle me on his
feet,
Sing song Zhu-Zhu,
Ma-Mu.
Pose, pose, taking the
strain,
When high and drop on
the bad.
Papa then filtered Pick
Pick up and Drop me.
Fall molt pleasing me,
Dad playing with
bearable.
I take food with him,
They tell story every
day.
I'm rolling and
tossing,
When I tired I fall
sleep.
...Anand Vishvas
