MEMORIES
I don't remember the day Or the date,
May be I was then seven or eight.
Stole rice from the store of grand father,
And then went to the shop to barter.
Six rupees ,Mister what do you need?
I told him with excitment lottery tickets of all six.
Ten rupees, a saucer, and many,
In which a wall clock was the highest prize
Looking at all the numbers of the prizes and matching with my tickets after scratching
One passed ,second passed
Third hurray! It's matching!it's matching!
I became happy and and more children started gathering
Then The shop kepper gave me the clock
Then I took it from my both hands
When I was returning home,
All the children started to follow me, Almost they were fifty.
Came home told my parents the whole story.
Never! ever! steal! or play lottery!
They said with their angry face
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