East and West, a hilarious duo,
Chatted away, with a witty “to-do”.
East said, “Hey West, you’re always so bright,
A shining star, in the morning light.”
West retorted, “Ah, but East, you’re the one,
Who brings the sun, and the day’s just begun.
You’re the spark, that ignites the fire,
A blazing inferno, that never tires.”
East chuckled, “Well, West, you’re quite the charmer,
A smooth talker, with a silver tongue, no alarm.
You’re the maestro, conducting the sky,
A symphony of colors, as the sun says goodbye.”
West laughed, “East, you’re a riot, a comedic flair,
A stand-up star, with a humor beyond compare.
You’re the wizard, conjuring up the dawn,
A magic trick, that’s never worn or torn.”
East grinned, “West, we make a perfect pair,
A dynamic duo, with a humorous air.
We’re the yin and yang, the perfect blend,
A hilarious harmony, that never ends.”
West smiled, “East, you’re right, we’re a team,
A comedic duo, in a world of extremes.
We’re the north and south, the up and down,
A funny fusion, that spins around and around.”
Together they laughed, in a joyful embrace,
A hilarious scene, in a world of space.
East and West, a funny conversation indeed,
A witty repartee, that’s all we need!
Vishal Dutia 