A Plump little girl and a thin little bird,
Were out in the meadows together.
How cold that poor little bird must be,
Without any clothes like mine, said she.
Although it is sunshiny weather.
'A nice little girl is that ', said he,
But, Oh how cold she must be, for see!
She hasn't a single feather !
So each Shivered to think of the other poor things,
Although it was sunshiny weather.
POOJ PRAJAPAT
CLASS - 7
