London, holds a fascination
I do not know why
The place keeps on
coming and going
in my mind.
I know not for what.
Right from the day
i learnt the nursery rhyme
p*ssy cat, p*ssy cat.
where have you been?
I have been to London
The city beckons me
Never could I make it
all these years
getting on with work
nothing great or spectacular
the usual routine
of eating and sleeping.
London, calls me again.
I know not for what.
i would try to go
at least this time
to the great city
soliciting from afar.