There was a mouse
in my house .
get a paper said my mother
but busy I saw my brother
So I ran fast to the back
where paper lied in stack
I ran fast and I hopped
but the floor was mopped
The fact that I ignore
Was the slippery floor
Soon I was on my hip
As I had a bad slip
I was hurt and in pain
Mom, pop, bro ran like a train
Picked me up and put me down
Still I had my face with frown
I cried and so my mother
Laughed out, but my brother
My mom’s hug felt so good
gave me again a happy mood
very good poem
So well written Maan!
Very nice,
Very good Prakhar…keep writing
Keep going beta Jee & keep making us feel proud always.
It’s well written!
Really enjoyed reading. Keep up the great work!
Mom, pop, bro ran like a train…☺️
Good one
Wow! Keep it up dear. You’re such an amazing poet!
Loved your poem.
From Rashmi ma.
Awesome!
WoW, couldn’t imagine your talent,
Fool me you prooved it Maan.
I am pleased
Superb, Prakhar
Well done!
wonderful