Aryaman Naik Poems
|1.||Lonely One Day||10/2/2005|
|4.||A Mouse Who Could Fly||10/2/2005|
|7.||A Mouse Who Could Fly - 2||10/2/2005|
|10.||Change Of My Password||10/2/2005|
|11.||Acceptance Of Dinner Invitation||10/2/2005|
|12.||Did You Know?||10/3/2005|
|14.||Cat And Bat's Revenge||10/2/2005|
|16.||The Ghost Who Ate Chocolate Toast||10/19/2005|
|17.||A Cat, A Bat, A Rat And A Mat||10/2/2005|
|18.||Ghost Who Ate Buttered Toast||10/2/2005|
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Ghost Who Ate Buttered Toast
Aryaman, the Poet
Moved from the MIG Colony in Bandra
To Sion’s Kalpataru building so tall
That his hands touched the azure blue sky.
On his first night in the new house
He had a sweet dream,
After eating at dinner
A Totapuri mango with white sour cream.
He saw a very large house
That looked spooky and dark
With all its doors and windows wide open
Making creaking sounds until the following morn.
A friendly ghost lived in the house
And kept bats and mice for company.
When the sun came out
The ghost would say
“Am I hungry! Time ...
Lonely One Day
Feeling lonely one day
I decided to make friends only today.
I said to all:
Let’s go to the big, food mall.
Sure, said they all.
But one sore thumb stuck out:
I’m not going with you all
To the maddening In-Orbit mall.