Teddy Bear

I was born in a factory
Located in a small territory
As a pink cloth
Though not lazy as the sloth
My father stitched me
So that everyone can SEE
My mother gave me life
As she stuck my eyes with a knife
I turned as  cute pinky bear
And was to be sold near
A small girl named Mannu 
With her brother Chinnu
Came to fetch me
And play with me
I became a member of their family 
As I slept and played with her
Long and long
With sweet songs
Now I play with her daughter
Who entertains me with her laughter
One day I went to my parental home
And slept there till my way to Rome
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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December 31, 2015 at 9:27 PM
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