Magic Beans
long ago a lazy man lived in a village’s hut
he became poor because earning was shut
he was sleeping on his bed at one night
an old bag over his head hanging tight
dreaming that bag as a magic beans bag
with that he would win over all the bad days’ crag
with costly glittering diamonds that was full
to become a rich man he got a nice tool
at that time a rat cut down the bag’s rope
as the bag fell down he woke up and gone all hope
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Written by: bldevnath
Date: on 7th January 2015
Copyright © Bl Devnath | Year Posted 2015
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