My Poems and Stories
Wednesday 8 February 2017
THE FLYING CHILD
LIMERICK
ONCE ON A BLUNT HILL, THERE LIVED A VERY
TINY CHILD
,
WHO LIVED VERY FAR IN THE MIDST OF THE
DARK WILD
,
CRIED
EVEN ON SMALL THINGS,
BUT HOPED TO
FLY
HIGH ON WINGS,
AND IN THE MOST WORST SITUATION, MADE SURE THAT HE
SMILED
-
BY SURAJ GUPTA
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