THE TOY

THE TOY

Going to tell about a toy...
Which is made to live between four walls.
It is the one left it in two beings,
These two beings are busy always,
The one wants to do her duty,
The other wants to work towards his target.
They shows nothing which the toy wants,
It is the toy which longs for love,
It is the toy longs for a friend.
The fate is that the toy has to live in a jail alone,
Where it can't see any love or a friend.
Its the fate of the toy.
It longs It longs and never find it.
Whatever may be...
It was determined to accept everything.