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Ashtha Dekaraja

Children Stories

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Ashtha Dekaraja

Children Stories

Journey By Train

Journey By Train

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Once a winter morning

I was traveling by train,

The sky was filled with rain.


From the window, I cleaned out my fist,

The weather was full of mist.


Drops of rain fell into my hand

As if nature had a message to send.


The day was cold and cloudy,

That made me feel sleepy and clumsy.


The sun peeped from the clouds,

Birds chipped their melodious song aloud.


After some time the rain had gone,

And a beautiful rainbow was drawn.


Then my mother whispered into my ears

'Wake up it's time for school

Because it was just a dream which made me a fool!


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