A girl strolled down the hill With blossoms in her hands, A little puppy accompanied her To complete her errands. And just then came an enormous bird, Carrying her away, Her puppy kept on yapping, But the girl asked it to stay. She struggled to get the bird's nib off her, And once she got free, She fled down like a small hurt bird And waiting for somebody to hear her plea But thanks to her fate, There was a river there She plunged straight through it Like a smoldering flare That was the end, she thought While making herself stable on the ground But who knew that there were A series of chaotic occurrences waiting to be found. Vani Pandey VIII C Gyanshree School
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