Poem

Spend thrift

Yesterday,

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wasting food

Mother teaches her child

‘A’ for an apple

An apple for a day

And be healthy.

Today ,

Mother teaches her child

‘A’ for an apple

Don’t waste apple

It’s scares and precious.

Tomorrow,

Mother gona teach her child

What’s an apple

How it looks and tastes.

Its all because of our lifestyle

our leisure, spendthrift

What’s tomorrow ?

Who knows..its uncertain.

 

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By InexplicableMe Posted in Poems

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