Grand son.

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Day 5

“Mellow,mild May day

Calling children out to play

1. Summer on her way.”

She was singing and making breakfast

Her grandson ran to the garden very fast.

The dog followed the chum

Who held in his hand a fat bun.

The bun fell from his hand

Doggy chewed it in a stance.

Grandma felt sorry for the boy.

She shaped the halwa like a toy. 

Called grandson to the table to eat

Hot pooris and and halwa was a treat.

The boy loved it very much

 Started happily to munch.