There was a boy,
He had lots of toys.
But one kind he liked the best,
for which he would always request.
Can you take a guess ?
Yes, it was cars !
He thought he was a star,
when he wore sunglasses
He kept breaking Mom's flower vases.
And when he broke a car he said:
"It is not the car that is broken,"
"It is the door that is open !"
Can you guess who he is...
He is none other
than my naughty brother 😃
Very good description of your little brother and his cars.
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Thanks
DeleteYes naughty little Kairav.Very well expressed Keya.
ReplyDeleteThank you nani
DeleteThere is a girl who loves to write
ReplyDeleteHer name is Keya, she is brilliant but quiet
Keya's poems are lovely, funny and light
We look for some more such treats to enjoy
And wish you all the best, your future is bright.
Thank you Uncle,your words are very kind
DeleteI shall always keep them in my mind
Brilliant work Keya!!
ReplyDeleteThank you aunty
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