Tag: LITERATURE

A Big Tree Went To Meet A Rat.

A Big Tree Went To Meet A Rat.

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A big tree went to meet a rat.The rat wasn’t at home. Neither was his wife.

His children were playing football, when the big tree, stood firm and asked-“Where is your father?”

The eldest of the them replied-“He has gone to the market.”

“Alright, I will wait for him, over here.Could anyone of you get me a glass of water to drink?”

A small rat scrambled to get Mr. Big tree a glass of water.

The glass of water wasn’t sufficient for him, so he asked for another glass.”

The small child rat brought another one for him. After drinking water from the glass, Mr. Big Tree wiped his face and thanked them.

After fifteen minutes or so, the father and the mother rat returned.

The father rat was overjoyed to see his old friend standing there that he dropped his shopping bags and went over to hug his friend.

Mr.Rat couldn’t hug him as Mr. Big Tree was huge but he let down a long branch of his for Mr.Rat to hug, and Mr.Rat did so.

Mr. Big Tree-“Hello, Ratty, it is wonderful to see you.”

Mr.Rat-“Old friend, it’s nice to see you too.”

And he hugged Mr.Big tree branch again very tightly.

Tree asked the rat to climb up it’s branch and whispered something in his ears.

Hearing the secret, the rat shivered up.

What was it?

Watch out for the reveal in my next post.

Adios!

WRITING

Walking Along The Road.

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Walking along the road,

I saw the sun was shining brightly on the leaves of the roadside tree

Many were the trees which had luscious fruits on them.

There was an apple tree,

And the apples were shining in the hue of brightest tinge of red,

Which reminded me of my younger days.

Walking along the road,

I met a man whose bike had broken down,

And he was trying to kick start it.

I was waiting for my mother.

The man –“This damn won’t start. Can you help me?”

I-“I know nothing about bikes.Sorry.”

The man-“Oh! It’s alright.

By the way why are you standing here and where are you going?”

(I was pacing up and down the stretch of the road where Ma was supposed to meet me.”

I replied-“Towards the dam.”

“The dam?”

“Yes, there’s a fish seller nearby, who sells fresh water fish”

“Ah! He’s my brother.”        

“And today’s catch is huge. I can give you a lift if you want.”

“Thank you. But my mother would be coming along in a few minutes in her car,

So, we will go to the dam in the car.”

The man smiled and said- “Bye for now. If you don’t meet me at my brother’s shop,

Then know that I would have gone fishing.”

He went away on his bike.

Few minutes later Ma came, and both of us went to the fish shop.

It seemed that Tilo had gone fishing.

Adios!

WRITING

In My Prose.

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I wrote you a letter,

Which you haven’t replied to.

In my prose,

I reminisced that once you had helped me,

But yet you didn’t reply.

I thought maybe you hadn’t received my letter.

I waited and waited.

Atlast the reply came,

It said that-“My friend I am coming to meet you.”

Adios!

Poetry

Happy Birthday To My Dearest Friend Lark.

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Today is the birthday of my dearest friend Lark,

Who used to play a lot,

And still does.

And was a king of the kings.

A true winner,

And the one who guides,

Is he.

More than a friend,

More than a brother.

A light which can never be extinguished.

We wish him many many happy returns of the day.

Adios!