sorrowly laying on my bed
i heared
saying about party
i feared
nonsence talkingwhat party
i said
mates told 14 feb feb sitting
on bed
me surprised, face reddish like the body
is dead
getting ready for party
i called uncle and aunty
they wished like their own son
what the party of dance mates done
friends left the room gappily
all my friends wished me happly
wow! what a party was done
as i diverted you towards fun
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