I’m a swing ..

I’m a swing ..

I’m a swing ,

Though looking forlorn, I’m not !

Young boys and girls and womenfolk,

Enjoy the ride by sitting in my lap,

Defying the sultry heat of summers;

I feel happy when colourful birds,

And frolicking monkeys sit on the chains and

The seat to make merry beyond the words;

I feel ecstatic when the gentle air,

Enthrals me by her mellifluous crooning,

Enveloping me in her tight embrace;

Piercing sunrays,fallen leaves and tiny insects,

Are my guests of honour,my companion best;

I’m a swing ,I’m never alone !!