The moon was bright…
But the night was all dark.
At one corner, sitting on the bark…
A frail condition was rolling down
And missing the happiness of that town.
Her eyes were brimming with tears;
And hands were frozen with fears;
Without any care,
Her heart was broken into pairs.
The one with whom she share her words;
Was, now no more to be heard.
Bearing with a lots of pain…
But All in vain;
Trying to forget the joy of that time
She was reading the rhyme!
Source: Written and recited by AFIA JAMAL, a student of Class VIII, HPS