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Dashing Through The Road.


The love for the little child.


Leaving the house in a hurry
she forgot to lock the doors
With all doors and windows wide open
she took her car off in a jump
and drove in such speed dashing through
hip hopping through the streets
knocking every pedestrian who crossed by
hitting all the cars that came opposite
throwing the vehicles that went in front
She went in deadly speed almost like a whirl wind
and reached her destination on a late hour
where her little one was standing out
all alone near the gate of her school.
The mother in her became so violent
that she forgot all norms and factors
Great goes the motherly instinct.little girlschool gate.

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By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
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3 replies on “Dashing Through The Road.”

Late night Sivaji heard a voice of a child crying loudly.After an hour the voice he can not hear.He felt something fishy.The very next morning He enquired the prisoned. She admit the voice is her child ‘s.She ran up and down and reached her child to mother feed and return at dark night.The king order to rectify the drawback at castle.He established a statue of that mother at his castle.Even now we can see the statue at Maharashtra.

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