Betty The Writer
written by: Sapto Mitra
@mohua22412
Betty Walker worries as she sat down to write,
With stories and tales, her mind started to fight.
When her mind rested and her ideas were pasted,
She felt that her pen had been unluckily wasted.
Poor Betty Walker was frustrated as she walked down the aisle,
Her little brother had shocked her with a mischievous smile.
The black ink had flooded her hundred notes,
With that, her little brother had made paper boats.
After a lot of hassle and dreaming of castles,
Betty sat down to battle with some new tattles.
The thoughts never died, but her mind frantically tried,
Betty Walker cried as another shower of insanity tied.
A new story came up with a new movement in her teacup,
But as her new pen touched the blank, a new person came up.
“Betty, my dear,” cried her father. “Your friend is here!”
Rejected by her new pen and dejected by her story,
Betty Walker walked down the stairs with a day-dreamy glory.
THE PAPER REMAINED BLANK, as her thoughts never made it to the page by far,
The next time she wrote, she was sure she would keep her dreamy mind tight!
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