The old race of Hare and Tortoise
comes to mind; an investigation
is required to find why the hare
had gone to relax during the match!
and where it had gone actually?
Also, to find if the cunning fox
which got disappointed at the grapes
was involved to fix the match!
Coz the grapes were not sour then
as allegedly blamed by the fox!
Why the wood pecker, the referee,
Had gone for pecking on the way?
A parrot unravels everything
by card by card in its new book:
The Race Through Grape Yard
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