A little spice
A little iced
A little life
Makes everything nice
A little iced
A little life
Makes everything nice
The regular stop
In the deep of the night
Homeward bound
Warmed inside
I seek an escape
To the clear air
And verdant greens
Of the countryside
An escape denied
By the pervasive pollution
Of northern India
Trickster
Thief
Monkey on a roof
Keep your
Bananas
Close
But I am drawn
Inexorably
To those of mystery
Promising adventure
Challenge
And discovery
I prefer quests of query
Over sorties of attainment