Friday, March 29, 2013

GHOST


There is a ghost in my room
very mean and naughty,
who drinks up my bottle of mango frooti!
When I woke up one day to brush my teeth
I saw my mother standing by me with a stick
The ghost had eaten all the chocolates
and she thought it was me!
She chased me - so I ran and ran and ran
and climbed up a tree where I saw
A ghost laughing at me...

Akhila
III BSc I


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