...Anand
Vishvas
My Papa is the best,
Become
child with me.
They
become instant horse,
And
sit me on his back.
Shaking
leg says Hin-Hin,
Valid
wandered gallop.
And
then they jump,
Say
Tap-Tap, Tap-Tap.
Tired
then say horse is hungry ,
Asking
for Bread and Pakora.
Bring
tea and Pakora,
Now
horse Delete appetite.
My
beloved daughter, Queen,
Bring
water to the thirsty horse.
I
quickly get water,
And
feed them by my own.
How
beautiful doll brought,
Gift
has swarmed.
When
I press doll's stomach,
She
sings song and laughs.
They
dangle me on his feet,
Sing
song Zhu-Zhu, Ma-Mu.
Pose,
pose, taking the strain,
When
high and drop on the bad.
Papa
then filtered Pick
Pick
up and Drop me.
Fall
molt pleasing me,
Dad
playing with bearable.
I
take food with him,
They
tell story every day.
I'm
rolling and tossing,