a story made by sky,table,water,nest
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My last deadline for submitting the English assignment was Friday. The assignment was to write a fascinating poem. I was really fretful as I couldn't think upon an idea for my assignment. I wanted to write a very innovative and distinctive poem. So I was working on it for various days but in vain. Today I woke up early in the morning. I was sitting on a dinning table, lost in a world of imagination. My mother brought me a glass of milk and asked me to finish it. I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I didn't pay heed to her. Suddenly I heard a voice from outside. I rose from the chair and went out to see. The sky looked so calm and serene. Everything was felt so peaceful. The beautiful flock of birds were soaring high in the sky. With no fear of falling down or losing their way back to home. Then I heard the chirping of birds from nearby. I saw that a bird has built a small nest in the corner of a shady tree. I found this sight so interesting that i decided to stay a bit longer and watch the movement of the bird. When I went further and had a closer view of a nest I saw that bird was sitting with other two small birds. I assumed that they must be her kids. She was feeding her kids with so much love and affection. They were talking in a language that I felt so familiar. A universal language of mother. Suddenly I heard a loud, roaring voice of mother from inside. I quickly understood that she must have seen my untouched glass of milk. But the fear of being scolded by her evaporated somewhere in the wind. Because I finally found a topic for poem. I decided to write on NATURE.
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My last deadline for submitting the English assignment was Friday. The assignment was to write a fascinating poem. I was really fretful as I couldn't think upon an idea for my assignment. I wanted to write a very innovative and distinctive poem. So I was working on it for various days but in vain. Today I woke up early in the morning. I was sitting on a dinning table, lost in a world of imagination. My mother brought me a glass of milk and asked me to finish it. I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I didn't pay heed to her. Suddenly I heard a voice from outside. I rose from the chair and went out to see. The sky looked so calm and serene. Everything was felt so peaceful. The beautiful flock of birds were soaring high in the sky. With no fear of falling down or losing their way back to home. Then I heard the chirping of birds from nearby. I saw that a bird has built a small nest in the corner of a shady tree. I found this sight so interesting that i decided to stay a bit longer and watch the movement of the bird. When I went further and had a closer view of a nest I saw that bird was sitting with other two small birds. I assumed that they must be her kids. She was feeding her kids with so much love and affection. They were talking in a language that I felt so familiar. A universal language of mother. Suddenly I heard a loud, roaring voice of mother from inside. I quickly understood that she must have seen my untouched glass of milk. But the fear of being scolded by her evaporated somewhere in the wind. Because I finally found a topic for poem. I decided to write on NATURE.
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