In the Garden
One day I went with my mother for a walk.
We say a snail.
My mother touched the snail on the head.
The snail went into it’s shell and did not come out.
I wonder were the snail had gone.
Riya Rajesh Bagal.
Student.
Student.
1 “C”
2010-11
BGHS. Bangalore.
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