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In your age, my child, Even I told the cutest of lies. Such an imaginative kid I was, I realize that it has been my forte. One day, I stood on the balcony, It was 1993 and I was so young. I was not even 3 years of age, I urinated there in the balcony! My mother remembers it sharply, She always tells me elaborately. She was there as dad scolded badly, ***"Why did you *** in the balcony?"*** I was so young, But not at all naïve. I was artless, But also naughty. I live inside a research campus, National Dairy Research Institute. And here has been a cattle yard, My father had shown me the cows. So whatever came to my mind, I just denied having peed there. "I haven't peed here, daddy," "Who peed then?" I said, "A cow did that, daddy," And I blamed a cow for my doing! "How did it get here, did it fly?" My dad asked the toddler I was. I just nodded my head, My father was amazed. He looked surprised, And my mother just laughed. She said, "Darling, I love your sweet little lies!"
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 3:34 AM UTC
Darling, I Love Your Sweet Little Lies
In your age, my child, Even I told the cutest of lies. Such an imaginative kid I was, I realize that it has been my forte. One day, I stood on the balcony, It was 1993 and I was so young. I was not even 3 years of age, I urinated there in the balcony! My mother remembers it sharply, She always tells me elaborately. She was there as dad scolded badly, ***"Why did you *** in the balcony?"*** I was so young, But not at all naïve. I was artless, But also naughty. I live inside a research campus, National Dairy Research Institute. And here has been a cattle yard, My father had shown me the cows. So whatever came to my mind, I just denied having peed there. "I haven't peed here, daddy," "Who peed then?" I said, "A cow did that, daddy," And I blamed a cow for my doing! "How did it get here, did it fly?" My dad asked the toddler I was. I just nodded my head, My father was amazed. He looked surprised, And my mother just laughed. She said, "Darling, I love your sweet little lies!"
A poem for my fictional future child. And for my dear loving parents. My HP Poem #1599 ©Atul Kaushal
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Atul
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Atul
35/M/Indian
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 3:34 AM UTC
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