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| My brothers scooter |
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I was born in a royal family
being a mighty, bright Access,
whirring and zipping around fancily,
Now, all of that is an excess.
I am left dirty and muddy
Once a blue moon my owner cleans me
and I fret the way he treats me,
like a machine and not a buddy!
Till the last drop I fast, hungry
I'm not filled even after a long journey.
He doesn't bother, though I’m thirsty,
he leaves me in the outdoors rusty.
Rides on me you both enjoy!
and so do I your company!
If only your brother was like you my boy,
taking some time off to be there for me.
Sridhar Sashank
class 9
Bangalore
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