The cashier is everybody's honeybabe
The wolves are dogs, The dogs are wolves
And everybody wears mascara goop.
The sheets are spread, the charts are made
All for one jar of marmalade.
And in the night the guard hounds
Guard the vaults with surround sound.
These days the bank is my favourite location
Where menagères decide all vocations
And we will feast on turkey pie
And vacation in Bahamas, hammocks lie.
-- Doel Sengupta urf Gulzar
No comments:
Post a Comment