The Lost Child

Šmykľavka: 1
Wait child wait!!
It's a festival of spring. The boy is superbly excited to go to the fair.
Šmykľavka: 2
Toys and Balloons !! Toys and Balloons !!
WOW !! I really want those toys
As they entered the fair, The young boy couldn't stop flying and skipping from shop to shop Admiring all the stuff they had and wishing his parents would buy it for him. He wanted to ask them to buy him the toys but knew his parents would say no.
Šmykľavka: 3
No not at all!!!!
Can we Please get a toy ???
The boy could not suppress the desire of his heart, even though he well knew the old, cold stare of refusal in his parents eyes.
Šmykľavka: 4
Look child, what's before you!!!!
Why dad??
His mother, was melted by the free spirit of the day and giving him a hand said.
Šmykľavka: 5
Come child come ! come on to the footpath !!
WOW!!!!
It was a flowering mustard field, pale like melting gold as it swept across miles and miles of even land.
Šmykľavka: 6
Bla..Bla..Bla..
The boy could not suppress the desire of his heart, even though he well knew the old, cold stare of refusal in his parents eyes.
Šmykľavka: 0
A Garland Of Gulmohar !! A Garland of Gulmohar !!
Dad, mom come fast !!

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