A Gust Of Wind.

A Gust Of Wind.

A gust of wind,

Blew away the top layer of the ice cream.

A gust of wind,

Flew it to the mountains,

Seeking amnesty from it,

But the wind said-“Return the ice cream back to the little boy,

And say sorry to him..

The ice cream had melted by then,

So, wind had to buy the boy a new ice cream,

And in return the innocent gave him his lots of love.

Mr.Wind felt sad,

And cried.

He solemnly promised never to do it again.

Adios!

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