Millennium Wheel


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.


  • Author: Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 19th, 2023 23:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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