Jolly Dream
One day I heard about a great novelist
who was also a famous artist
In his novels he drew some pictures
which were printed in the mind of the readers
Also I heard he had much fame
And I too wanted to be the same.
First of thought f writing a novel
which would contain none of the vowel
Then I realized ,it was quite impossible
so again I let my thoughts dribble
I was determined to write a book
which would be either by hook or crook.
Few days later I started writing the book
in which the main character was Mr. Cook
Mr. Cook was very kind and generous
and also he was very humorous
Unfortunately he was locked in a cage
which was written in my novel's very last page.
Then I hurried to the editor's house with my novel
and i noticed that he was still in his towel
I sat there till he read my last page
and I could see that he was full of rage
He picked and threw on me a big ice cream
only then I realized it was one of my jolly dreams.
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