Fun-Filled Puddle... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

It`s gonna be a great get together.
Many will come; many will be there.
Bubbles of laughter will happily smear;
Talks and chats will fill up the air.

The foodies will gorge huge goodies.
Many goggled eyes will ogle at brisk chicks.
Many leery ones will go in for side glance.
The chatty aunts will drown in gossip-parlance.

Idle talks will get very busy here.
Some brand new dresses will steal stare.
I too will jump and swim in this puddle.
Why should I stand out there as one riddle?