Hamster Poem by Chirag Kapoor.

Hamster



He brushes his nose,
with his toes.
Bites my sisters's,
finger tips.

He enjoys himself wearing crown,
and roams up and down.
He moves right to left being a rat,
and felt he was a gymnast.

He stands still for some time,
and thinks which is the next crime.
I pray for him this day,
that he lives a long way.

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Chirag Kapoor.

Chirag Kapoor.

Patiala, Punjab
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