I Am Here To Stay

What say you readers, ay!

This is me, this is my bay

To me, words are like clay

They decay or make my day

My life is a beautiful essay

Words make me fly or fray

They make me grey or gay

As sun shines, I say hurray

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With happy heart, I walk like jay

All my friends, Kevin to Kay

Have enjoyed wherever we lay

Life has been good, if I may

To life, I can never say nay

It’s all fine. It’s all okay

It’s all pleasure and play

With no harbour, no quay

Lots of hope and bright ray

What more could I say

It’s like fruits on a tray

I am there from India to USA

I am here to stay, not vacate

It’s lovely. It’s my way

As detailed as an X-ray

I can always wave and say yay

Right from Zanzibar to Zalau