When I was about eight,
I saw my elder sister,
opening the refrigerator gate.
As she opened the gate,
went high her pulse rate,
because what she was trying to find out,
she could not get.
She had kept hidden a chocolate,
that few minutes before, I ate.
Then she screamed and wept
I did suggest that Mom has kept,
a big chunk of cake
in the closet.
Let's try to get,
before it is too late.
She agreed so
we jointly tried to grab.
Soon after mom came,
seeing the fridge, she did irritate.
because whole of cake
we both ate,
and nothing was left.
