Theatre

Come to theatre, watch the shows

Comb the hair, hang up the clothes

Take a seat, turn off the phone

Shake your head in pleasant moan

 

Here is magic, here is the play

Some are tragic, some are gay

Full attention, no more cell

Hear the bell, here comes the belle

 

Light as feather, moves as swan

Sight of face is red like dawn

Utters words that ain’t but cute

Flowing out of magic flute

 

Now, here comes the dancing group

Taking her inside the loop

Beauty queen, no doubt is there

Splendid look, I’ve seen nowhere

 

Jesters, jugglers, red nose clowns

All around are funny sounds

I’m glad I came for joy

It’s enough to grieve, oh boy!

 

Turn your head and you will see

There’s a guy that’s on the tree

Hair down to his shoulders

Giving orders to his soldiers

 

Someone screams: hey fool, come down

You’re no one but General clown

Give the orders to the fools

This is place for other rules

 

And the guy laughed out aloud

Then he made his face so proud

This is ain’t but my small realm

That what was his brave a claim

 

I’m the king of Universe

I announce through this verse

That my servants aren’t folks

But the words as hard as rocks

 

What a fool, the people thought

He must fell on head a lot

Let us dance, enjoy the feast

Silly lad concerns us least

 

But his words have smashed the girl

They indeed have thrashed a whirl

He’s not fool a guy at all

He must join our lovely ball

 

The girl:

Please come down oh clever boy

Join the band, share our joy!

And the chap did not think twice

He was ready for his prize

 

The boy:

Shall we dance, enjoy the feast?

Would it count as happy tryst?

Will we ever dance and sing

Just like this, inside the ring?

 

And the lady in surprise

Momentarily replies

We’ll be happy here forever

If the theatres are forever!

Much as long as there are art lovers

And the fans with rosy flowers!