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poem THE BALL

When iwas a child

i have a ball
which make noise
when shaked
                  
                I am so anxious 
               what was inside
                 i tried to know that
                   by breaking
  i tried to know that
               by bitting
i tried to know that
             by cutting
but my efforts became loose
                                              when i grown up ifor got all
                                              but when i seen it iremember
                                                about my anxious
                                                 about my efforts
                                                 about my ball once more
       

when ibroke it i got the 
reason behind the noise
i foud an answer
aloso i can  realise a truth
                                                     the efforts have an end in sucsess
                                                     which occur in our whole life
                                                      but they  dont notice that,but
                                                      THE BALL teachb me that fact.

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