Month: September 2020

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A Beautiful Tiffinbox.

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A beautiful tiffin box,

Filled my heart with all happiness.

It brought back those happy memories,

Where during those boring lectures,

I could dream off about having nice and delicious tiffin,during recess.

That beautiful tiffin box made me reminisce about that golden time when school going had a broader perspective of having tiffin,

Without any worries about studies.

Ma would pack me various different tiffins such as idli, dhokla, dosa, poha, bread jam,rotis and sometimes sweets.

And there was another joy of having tiffin,

Of waiting for it,

And when recess came,

The best part was of eating up half of the tiffin and then waiting for the second recess to come.

These memories make me wonder,

Whether one should have his or her breakfast in a tiffin box simply to be happy, peaceful and to render a bit of their childhood in day to day working and happenings.

Adios!

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In One Of The Culminations Of Fairyland.

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In One Of The Culminations of fairyland

There has been a breaking news,

That they are extremely tired.

They have won a big battle,

Fighthing the big monster,

Who was eating away their crops and fruits.

This had angered them a lot.

When they found their honey to be missing,

And when they saw that their biscuits in a flurry,

The whole of fairyland decided to wage war.

After the defeat,

The bad monster has returned all of their goodies with an apology and sulking face.

And the fairy godmother has banished it from all worlds with a strict warning.

The fairy folks are resting and we should too.

Adios!

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History As A Student.

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History is fine,

It has gone out for shopping.

It took money from its piggy bank,

To buy a new book of history .

But its money fell short,

So it bought a big burger with that money

And chomping upon it,

It had very good thoughts,

That it had passed the school final ecams with full marks.

Afterall History too forgets itself,

And often loses marks,

In a subject,

As a student,

Which it owns.

Well, its mother was not pleased at all,

As history needed to study hard in its subject,

So history’s mother made it go out again,

With a strict warning,

That if it makes a mistake this time,

Even dal roti would be a far off dream for it.

So history went out again,

But this time it didn’t make any mistake and bought the correct book of history.

History passed in its subject by one extra mark and was given a treat of chocolates.

Next year, it cried to its parents to replace history with any other subject.

Afterall it too wanted freedom.

Adios!

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The Gurgling Sounds Of Water Laughing.

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The gurgling sound of water laughing,

Make the noise blub, blub and blub,

And grr, gilli, gilli, gilli.

As more water splashes,

And makes way,

The more funnier laughter comes out of it.

Try listening patiently to the sound of the flowing water,

You will find that it laughs more often,

Than it is known to be.

It is simply God who is laughing.

Adios!