The millennium wheel is up in front
Round, round and round
In the merry go round
Up you go and down you come
See the places far beyond
Houses, parks, rivers and mountains
Moving cars, buses and man
Look like ant and nothing more
The lofty height makes you think
You are above all these things
Down you come and
River Thames is no longer a string
So is the case with a lot many folks
Who feel they are up when in the force
Down they come and feel the brunt
Of the common man
Fend alone and complete the chores.
Gitanjali