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NAUGHTY TWINKLE...

Poetry By: Pratibha
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THIS IS A POEM BASED ON THE SNAP SELECTED FOR ME BY SEESAWMAE....I AM INDEED GRATEFUL TO HER FOR SELECTING SUCH A CUTE SNAP FOR ME....THANKS SEESAWMAE....LOVED EVERY BIT OF THE CHALLENGE....


Submitted:May 30, 2008    Reads: 334    Comments: 35    Likes: 15   


Hi Everyone, Welcome to the naughty world of Kriish ( Krishna, Sreyansh)....
Here is one very very simple poem based on the snap Seesawmae chose for me...But honestly I did not compose it all by myself...I got the idea and words from my 4 year old son, Sreyansh ( Krishna)...altHis cute words and statements inspired this poem and this is his first poem-story with a little help from me...After every naughty act of his, he smiles back at us with this 'NAUGHTY TWINKLE" in his eyes...I hope his listeners will like this one...a simple simple poem ....simplest of all...And hopefully touches the soul of the readers' with the innocence of a kid......Waiting eagerly for the sweet response from all of you...Do enjoy...

P.S. - "Khaphhooosh....Khaphooooosh..." means Snoring....

HERE GOES THE POEM-STORY....BY SREYANSH...His first attempt...first baby steps....

Sorry Mama, I am very very Sorry...
Did not listen to you...
Played in the rain all afternoon and got fever....
Aaacccchhhooooo...!!
Aaaaaccccchhhhhhooooo....!!
Mama, Papa, I am sorry...
The rain was a 'bad boy'...came uninvited...to our playground...
The breeze was a 'bad girl'...made me shiver so badly...
Everybody 'bad boy and bad girl'...

Mama...did you see...how I was cornered by rain and cold breeze...

But what is life without fun and adventure and fever??

Papa...please get me something hot to drink...Hmmmm....alt
Hot Chocolate??? Yes , Yes yes...
Mama...please get me French fries and hot chicken curry...
But, strictly no medicines...Medicines don't help much...You see...!! they r crap.......alt
And then we will go to sleep together...I near Mama and Papa...
Khaphhooosh....Khaphooooosh...

Cuddle cuddle super fine...

Hug me tight and sleep well......Geez, it feels great.....

Morning will come and I will spring back to action....

YOPPO YOPPO YOPPO....HIYA....

YOPPO YOPPO YOPPO.....HA HA HA....alt





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