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The Boy In The Park.

A big boy aged about sixteen years was roaming around the park when he found a small boy hiding in the bush.

That boy was aged about seven and was covered in green leaves.

The big boy fumbled up when he looked at him.

The little boy was holding a half eaten carrot.

They both kept on staring at each othersfor ten minutes when the big boy spoke at last?He asked-“What is your name?”

The little boy replied-“Greenie Thing.”

“What sort of name is that?” asked the big boy.

The boy replied -“That’s my name and I am from the world of greens.”

The big boy-“What world of greens?”

The little boy-“That’s where I live.”.

The big boy-“Where do you live?”

Greenie thing smiled and pointed towards his socks.

He said-“I live in your socks.”

The big boy-“In my socks? What do you mean?”

Greenie thing-“I live in the greens in your socks. You nearly trample me everyday and today I have come to visit you, but I got scared so I was hiding in your garden and you found me out.”

The big boy-“I don’t believe you.What green in my socks?”

Greenie thing-“The green where I live.You would find my green world located in it.”

The big boy-“In my socks? How can a boy live in anybody’s socks?”

Greenie thing-“Oh! But we can! We are the greens which sustains this world.”

The big boy-“Show me the greens in my socks.”

Greenie thing-“Aha! That’s a surprise.Tonight somebody would be visiting you.”

The big boy-“Who would be visiting me?”

Greenie thing-“That’s a surprise.Ain’t it Christmas?”

Saying so Greenie thing vanished.

The big boy was looking in that place where Greenie thing had vanished, when Greenie thing reappeared and said-“Don’t forget to hang your socks tonight.”

Adios!

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An Apple, A Pie And God.

An apple, on a tree awaited a bird who would bring some news to it.

The bird brought a piece of the pie and kept it beside the apple.

The apple had a worm in it.

On seeing the pie, the worm wriggled out to have the pie.

In the meantime, God was passing through in hope of some new thoughts, days and brilliance.

He saw all that was happening and took the apple, the pie and the worm to heaven.

The worm was squirming the whole way but the pie was very happy.

It had been saved from being eaten. The apple wanted to grow and kept praying to God to make him more stronger.

God upon reaching heaven, showed them their new residences.

The worm was still squirming but when it reached its new residence it was extremely happy.

The apple got bigger and bigger and had to roll about to go to any place, but it didn’t mind.

The pie was permanently saved in God’s fridge and it too was very happy.

Adios!

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A Magnificent Eclair.

chocolate cake on chopping board

A magnificent eclair,

Was deep frozen inside my fridge,

It waited and waited,

To be eaten,

Yet it layed in wait.

One morning it simply vanished.

It had gone to Foodland,

In search of an apprentice,

But came back empty handed.

Well, when asked the eclair said

I was feeling alone,

So I went in search for an apprentice,

Who would understand my pain.

And in return I would teach it the art of being patient.

Well, then it became a tough choice for us to decide whether to eat it or not.

That’s when the eclair came to our rescue and said-“Please eat me.I am famished that no one is eating me.What are you all folks waiting for? For a VAR decision to be reversed?”

Well, we didn’t have much of a choice and as soon as we gobbled it up, we heard subtle thank you.

That was the eclair saying goodbye.It tasted fresh and felt as if it was newly made,but how that was possible, remains a mystery till date.

Cheerios!

Adios!

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A Fairy In Home.

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A fairy named Ballerina, had built a new home.She couldn’t believe her eyes. Every now and then she would pop in and out of her house.

Soon, she went to her maternal grandmother’s house to invite her maternal grandparents for dinner.

When they came, she made them stay for a long time and eventually they stayed there for months.

She had built a garden, a pool, a playground, the drawing room was full of photos of the fairyland.

Often, her maternal grandparents would go out for walks to longer distances.

That used to make Ballerina angry, as she would be busy in her chores and she couldn’t accompany them. She kept pn working hard on her spells, often forgetting them in a tumbler.

This is how her time went on.

Adios!