My Papa Is The Best

...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