Omnibus And The Excursion

They are singing and dancing in this luxurious vehicle going on a picnic to a historical place where the ruins are still remained. They count the pillars of the decayed castle while the heroes slept quietly. King's old pond almost dry and no water only they hear the frogs chatter. Queen's shattered mirror reflects the kaleidoscopic picture of life. Horses skeletons and all the remnants are standstill. All are quiet on their way back journey, snoring, some awake but drowsy the bending mountain road is very risky. The chauffeur too sleepy and the bus descending steeply? To my dearest father who met an accident and left all of us when I was only eight years old.