Once upon a time long ago
A fox was a friend of a swan,
The swan invited him for lunch
"You should come to my house, man!"
The fox accepted the invitation
And visited the swan at the noon,
The swan prepared porridge
And served it very soon.
But the serving was very strange
The fox couldn't stretch his cheek,
The food was deep down in the pot
And he didn't have a long break.
The swan kept eating the porridge
Without noticing his issue,
While he was stuck with the vessel
Not even knowing what to do?
So he found a way for
The swan to realise her mistake,
Now he invited the swan for lunch
By putting their friendship at stake.
So the swan came to his house
And the fox prepared porridge,
Now his serving was in dishes
The swan was completely in rage.
He licked the porridge rapidly
But the swan lacked a tongue wide,
She struggled with her sharp beak
Having no one's attention on her side.
So she got the lesson of life
What she should've known,
That we will get in return
Exactly what we've sown.
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Poet's Note
Hey reader,
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