The day i was six, met a mishap unknown,
with a drizzling passage of pattern to be known!
a car which have a family of five…..
me, my parents and the two the sisters on side
Everything have changed within in a blink of an eye,
the hustle-bustle of the family of five
A disastorous accident we met within a while
and so were the seats above, the wheels seems to be very high…
The car with rolling-falling of two three jerks,
A small hand down the whole car, with the other harsh wound on the head apart!
The locale was misery for all of us! ! !
A nine bean rows and a pitty lurch
Swiftly aroses the hands of help swing,
Everyone seems to be now and then a kith & kin!
Then acry and weep knotted atlast of a littel girl,
Who has her head chiseld of shape ‘L’….
Hurried down the ma’mma tp the hospital without any shoes,
Undergoes the girl with the stiches of 22
Alas! was the begnning of life blessed by the God
The mishap was not so acute, to be forgotten at all….: ‘(