Tuesday, 18 November 2014

Woven Fairy tales.
















 
 
 
 
 
 
Topsy-turvy crib full of toys,
I don't grumble, it spreads joyful noise.
For, I know these toy stories are for few years,
I hear them all with my  bunny ears.
 
I adore when babies chatter all around the house, in the midst of the dolls and bobbing baby toys kingdom.
I wonder, when mummy is not mummy,
She is a Mickey Mouse.
I wonder, when papa is not papa,
He is a Prince Charming.
It's a woven fairy tale and you are " Alice in wonderland"
The house full of cartoon characters,
Sometimes you are a queen,
At times you are a king.
Fairy daughter takes over with her magical wand.
she, the cutest, reigns over the toy kingdom.
Beware, her will can even make you a monster.
 
This imagination is unimaginable.
These dramatic peep in bits are sparkling.
I am wondering and admiring with all my heart.

©2014 Sneha Shah.

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