When the chips are down, day after day same routine,
Yearn for something different, something cold and sweet,
Bygone day’s fond recollection, sweet nothings, shared eats,
Ah for those days, carefree and footloose, dripping Ice Cream.
Different flavours, different sizes,
Colours and white, cone or cup,
No party without it, kid to old, all are it’s fan,
Any time, anywhere, never out of place at all times,
Ice Cream holds the prime spot,
Every bite heavenly, enjoy to hilt.
Summer or winter, who cares, taste buds demands are met,
Eating this is an occasion, friends made, scores settled.
Kids know how to demand, their tantrums are lovely to watch,
I scream, you scream, we all scream ICE-CREAM !!!
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