The Little Red Riding Hood

From the golden jute basket

She smells the great savour

Of hot cookies and cream cakes

Of her favorite chocolate flavor

“Child, take this to your granny

She's sick in her bed

But take care of yourself

Don't run in the woods ahead”

The innocent little girl

Walked down the jungle road

That's when the wolf saw her

And came out of it's abode

Not knowing how wicked it was

“Good day Mr Wolf” she said

The wolf too said Good day

Walking with the sun overhead

After a little conversation

The wolf knew where the granny was

The girl ran towards the flowers

The wolf showed her with a pause

The wolf ran to the house

And tricked granny with a changed voice

Then he gulped and devoured her

Slept in her clothes rejoiced

The girl reached with a flower

And was confused about granny's physique

Big eyes, big ears and a big mouth

Then a wolf jumped out, oh freak!

Terrified and scared she shouted

But the wolf ate her whole

He slept soundly snoring loudly

Then came a huntsman with a mole

He cut the wolf with a scissor

Took out the girl and granny

Then with a lot of stones

He filled the wolf's belly

When the wolf awoke

He could barely stand on his feet

But managed to get till the woods

And fell under the sun's heat

Now was his breaking point

In some moments he died

Eating the cookies and cakes

The granny then revived!