My Happy Place.

My Happy Place:

An attire of claret is my dearest,
Resembling wine distinctly,
are what we wear when it's wintry.

I visualize it's 1947 in Seattle,
While reading the glamour daze,
in the Ferris wheel eating softies,
had me amazed.

When I see the terra from the air,
It's heartfelt just so I want to glare.
I'm so jovial when 'The Turtles' sing,
I'm still 'Happy Together' 44 years later
& They're still king.

The starry night is alluring,
looking at it never gets boring.

Still vague if solitude's the finest
at least it isn't blemished like the rest.

PRANATI PATHAK july 2021.