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A Wallet

Last year in winter, When he was ready for job, For many days a little dog comes, And scratches his door. He goes out hurrily, And went off without a notice. But today morning, suddenly, His feet were stopped. Last night was a snowy night, Snow has covered all low, And high surfaces, the slopes, Were dripping to make a noise. He had seen a scrunch, That was streaming under the snow, He was surprised that dog was lying, On a icy floor and the eyes were closed, Quickly he picked him, And put him front of a fire, After an hour, he started breath normally, When he went for out he also jumped back. He scratched snow and picked a wallet, The same that he lost few months ago, And he blamed to his wife, She was annoyed and left home. I never thought you shall come back, When my mum hand me over your flowers, I were delighted to inform you that, You had your son last night. It is a miracle, he shouted loudly.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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