One day, Mama with her father
Visited the city's annual fair;
Such a grand winter fair
That for them was rare!
The two, father and daughter,
Stepped into the city fair;
So much dust, so much noise,
They could see nothing nor hear!
Hand in hand, father and daughter,
Pressed against the city fair;
So many stalls, so many people,
They'd options not but to stare!
Back to back, father and daughter,
Writhed out of the city fair;
So many games, so many rides,
They chose to play next year.
- N P SAMAL
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