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A Long Day And My Long Wait.

My long day,

Didn’t seem to end.

Work after work and,

I wanted to watch a cricket game on television, but work had to be given on that day?

My wait was still not over. At eleven at night,

The highlights were displayed.

Seeing the highlights I felt that the whole day’s wait was not in vain.

But I saw that the whole match was not shown during the highlights

And I had to wait until the next day for the repeat telecast of the previous days match to be shown.

Adios!

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Does A Leaf Cry?

Does a leaf cry?

Yes it does.

It cries in whispers.

It becomes stronger and stronger.

A leaf feels pain when it is cut off.

The leaf of a rose knows that it won’t ever be appreciated as rose itself snares all the attraction.

A banana tree is identified by its leaves. When you look at a banana tree its wholeness gives you the idea.

That is the rule.

A leaf definitely cries when humans walk upon it, squash it down with their legs.

A leaf is a form of peace let their pain be washed away.

Adios!

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A Twig.

A twig,

Old in age,

Hanging from an old tree,

Was the play toy for the new baby parrot.

Its mother would warn it that not to play much but yet, that parrot would play with it often.

A fairy Jasmine from the fairyland saw her twig in plight.

The twig was praying to be rescued from its fragile condition.

Hearing the twig’s prays Jasmine waved her wand and the twig became firm.

Jasmine’s brother Daniel and their bird Tino serve the fairy queen in fairyland.

The baby parrot was extremely happy to find her plaything in proper place and did loops in the air in happiness.

Never ever did the twig break again.

Adios!