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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!

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Critics.

Critics need no food.

Neither do they need any air.

Simply their mouth, feelings and thoughts ate enough to cause a disaster.

They are a living epitome of negatives.

Critics seldom are those who are true and they are God sent.

Critical review doesn’t mean that the thing is critical, contrarily it helps decode any wrongness done with good heart or a slightly twisted one either of the critic or the person or thing under review.

Adios!

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Witty Learning.

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Witty learning,

Is for many,

But its application is unknown or people remain unaware of how to apply it correctly.

Witty learning,

Is an application of the mind,

Both in terms of learning and using it.

Many things can be said about being witty,

That man is witty or that person is witty enough,

But seldom have I come across such persons who truly are.

Witty learning comes handy in entrance exams

And most of all in life.

Adios!

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A Pack Of Macaws.

A pack of Macaws,

Flew past my house.

The red macaw flew ahead,

With the green ones flying behind.

They were headed for a mango groove

And they had mangoes to their fill.

Then the macaws flew next to the crows,

Who were flying for the dumping ground.

The pack of macaws at last flew away to the open air,

Back to their homes.

Adios!