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Harsha Godbole

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Harsha Godbole

Children Stories Others

The Mischievous Mouse

The Mischievous Mouse

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Running here running there,

Up and down everywhere.

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.


Digging here and digging there,

Near the wall, in the garden.

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.


Eating this spilling that,

Fruits and milk, gone so fast.

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.


Hiding under the bed,

Behind the wooden cupboard.

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.


With tiny round eyes,

Watching everywhere with surprise.

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.


Teeth so sharp and white,

Cutting things at night,

He is no other than,

The mischievous mouse.



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