Take me there, to your wonderland,
where trees grow bare in spring,
and flowers in winter bloom,
oh Alice, take me to that wonderland,
this world seems so full of gloom !
Someone called, and I got to know,
that your wonderland was there,
where I wanted to go,
Alice, I wish I was there !
lazily on a boat, which we 3 were to row.
playing games that we all did,
asked the crocodile if we could cross the river,
while some hide and some seek,
amidst the flower fields, inside the rabbit holes,
yes, that is where I lived.
and the moon did shine,
the rain did flow in rivers,
while I collected sticks,
you swam in the river.
Alice, take me there,
to your wonderland.
(c) Deapesh.
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Tuesday, May 23, 2006
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