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Sunday, January 16, 2011

This is a limerick on the topic ‘what do children expect from their elders on children’s day?’

Oh finally! Its children’s day!
I got zamillions of demands for my family today!
Oh dada! Oh dada!
I want your cash;
Love the way the paper greenery you flash!
Oh mamma! Oh mamma!
I want your smile;
Your joy helps my fantasies run a mile!
Oh gramma! Oh gramma!
I want your wig;
Or those irritating snores so big!
Oh grampa! Oh grampa!
I’d like your specs;
Or that huge knowledgeable paper every time you get!
Oh maama!  Oh maama!
I’d like your jokes full of fun;
Coz my mother said your “sense of huma” is one in a million!
Oh maami! Oh maami!
I’d like your cooking tips;
Coz I too wanna impress my family’s lips!
Oh chacha! Oh chacha!
I want your working days;
Or those important documents every time I glaze!
Oh chachi! Oh chachi!
I want your make up;
Coz I can’t take my eyes off the lipstick on your tea cup!
At last,
I demand all love and happiness;
Your sympathy in life even if I make a mess!

                                                                                           -Thank you.

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