The Inner Force 7

6-The reward

She said, “Oh! Idea”
She threw the knife out
 
She got the hot rod out 
Saying, “Well, I will let you
Blind 

As I have mercy
I would not let you hurt

Watching your hand cutting”
She approached, approached

the worrld became silent
the walls watched
the furnace cried
the insects prayed

She caught the hot rod
She was confident
But suddenly something was up

Something was on her face 
Something hurt her strong
She was the cat

She didn’t let her 
Until the blood got out of her eyes
The cat moved towards the hot rod

Forgetting its hot
She hardly lifted it up
Hardly caught it

With her weak mouth
She became so strong
She put it at her tongue

Till it was burned
She couldn’t talk
She was dead after days

His father apologized to him
He didn’t tell his father
As he was not believed

The cat lived at home
As faith and strong one


the end
happy read
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