a poem in honor of the thoughts that went
into the competition by Kanchanji : (Thank you for this!!!)
Fantasy is a word that conjures
In the mind, anything that lures
Pub crawling and cabarets
Pole dancing starlets
Dances and minarets of love
The Taj and the stars above!
Champs d’Elysées
Ribbons and dresses
Pouts and poses
Merry exposés
Nonsense rhymes
Vital enzymes
Life is to be lived
Fantasies believed
Laughter and dreams
Eternal springs
Fantasy conjures
Life endures
Reality flows
There is hope
- With the permission of Kanchanji this is being posted here!
-Sandy
Great Man , KB !!!
it is indeed lovely
lovely…!!!
great uncle KB… as usual :-)))
hehehehehehe! thanks, Sandy!
A fitting ode to a fine endeavour. I thank you too Sandhya…..and Kanjan Sir for this poem. Regards….ZEUS.
awesome : ) this dude rocks as always
lovely kaleidoscope.