The Ball Poem by Vera Sidhwa
The Ball
I jumped over the ball.
Then the ball went rolling away,
Even though I told him to stay.
It just rolled and rolled astray.
I was even more ambitious,
To use the ball in another way.
I chose the cricket game,
It's ball being hit by a bat.
It didn't matter now.
I knew so many sports.
I knew the efficacy of using all kinds of balls.
I was entrenched in the fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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