FUR COAT


FUR COAT





 O! My dear Sheep

A regret in my mind sweeps

I really wonder

How could we

Be so mean

To take away your

Fur coat

For our coziness

And leave you

On mercy of cold winds.



In stead

We can shelter you in farm

And keep you safe and warm

And provide you some clothes

In exchange of fur

You can be cozy and keep us cozy too.


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PRTYUSH CHHABRA

STANDARD 2

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