“That shining leaf, Pluck Sudha,
pluck it too!”
“I’m trying to locate some soft,
blossoming flowers for mother, Dumbo!”
“But where has the moon gone, give me
a piece of rope, I’ll fasten up the sun, wrap it into silvery clouds and gift
her”
“You can’t do godly things, Kiddo”
“Then I’ll give her those glistening
pebbles”
“Do you want to hurt her or what?”
“I won’t return until I too get
something for mother’s birthday.”
He pouted, flattened on muddy ground
and sudden spark bloomed in his mischievous eyes.
“Don’t Dummbo! Don’t dare to touch
those Red-Velvet-Bugs.”
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| OFS : FRAME 34 |