Kuch bhi

A fantasy cyclone ...


Lot-sa butterflies in my belly,
Fluttering all over like cherries on a hot jelly...
Tickling in my tummy treacherously
all telling me to jot down my three fantacies veraciously...

'chop chip chop' came the sound all of sudden,
in a flash a 'nutty' butterfly popped out from my belly button,
'So wots the craziest thing you want to do?'she asked me the question ;)
" steering the winds with rocket on my back
i want to land on the crown of Mr. liberty
and jump naked in blue waters... "
with raised eyebrows and hazy eyes i answered that with perfection,
witnessing that she flew away with compassion.....


'Tick tack Tock' came the next sound,
A 'hungry' butterfly came outta my mouth with a frown.
With watery mouth (wateva) she asked " So wots the last thing you want to dine? "
Rolling my tongue onto my lips i answered "a spicy octupus cooked in sparkling wine"..
Hearing it she fled into the nearby pine.


'AAaAchHoo' i sneezed and shruged,
Outta my nostrils two 'rich' burnished butterflies Appeared like a bling bling thug...
"How much is too much for you?" they asked with a squint,
"A ruppee more than Mr. Gates will be much i guess", i answered wiping all calcus going in my mind.. [;)]
mortified and terrified they vanished like a sound of a wind chime...

Finally all knots in my belly got untied..
the butterflies were satisfied ..
My thoughts got fantasized ..
the rhyming is clarified..
And the ending i suppose is glorified !!!!