Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Piku's sorrows.

Hard routine,everyday,Piku
only reads and writes.
Then when he will play,
When he will fly kites.
From night to day,
only learning and learning.
Just seeing from the window,
Everyone is playing.
Father's order, Piku,
You have to stand.
If not, then I will
put you in the sands.
That's why nobody is getting Piku,
In the playground.
Piku only reads and writes,
Without a single sound.

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