Shangrila Cha Palace exists...
It can never die or get annihilated
Because it exists to JanTanKhanDhanLanran
Can I remain in Shnagrila Cha Palace
Without it ever getting destroyed?
Not one scratch here! Not one prick!
Not one drill! Not one hole!
With all its beautiful windows and doors
And all the pretty fans and conditioners
Given to be by my dad! I am never letting
The Shangrila Cha Palace fans go
For all eternity... Baul that I am!
So am I welcome home now dad?
Can I stay here and fiff faff
And make all the money!
All the gold! Read and write
And do magic unbeholded!
Do I have to leave Shangrila Cha Palace
Or is it that I actually never really left
And did everything for you
As I willed and felt!
Q Hue Dew are you here?
Santa my Banta my Fanta
Let me drink all your tears!
And my brother Hercules
You are so handsome
So regal... actually most
Handsome to me!
Let me remain
In my room
In the mezzanine please
Because that is where
I perform magic best
And its floors I want
Untested unchanged!
My flying carpet is everywhere
But in this room
This beautiful green room
I perform my magic best
In my hue's vase!
-- dedicated to my brother Rudrashish Sengupta!
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