inspired from the picture shown to us
by gururaj sir at RIE
The boy toy and girl toy wept in the old shelf of the toy shop
'yesterday also he didn't come' said the boy toy to the girl toy
she was very gloomy and watching towards the gate of the lp school
opposite to the shop.
'why does he come and sit weeping beside our shelf every evening'
the girl asked him
'I cant forget his little face with tears' he said
they talked each other about the school boy and waited for him to come but invain
on that day also he didn't turn up.in the night they decided to go to his house.
the boy toy asked a bullock cart in the next shelf to take them to the boy's house
The day darkened and stars began twinkling
Toys slowly jumped out of the broken shelf and got onto the bullock cart
Through the starry night they rode to the little hut of the school boy.
The poor rays of light from the candle in the portico of boy's hut welcomed them.
they got into through the bars of wooden gate.
together they knocked at the door.
with a weak cry the door opened
a thin middle aged woman covered with a dark blanket came out
she was weeping
suddenly the stars started to close their eyes
after a short sleep the cloud opened its eyes and stretched its hands,the thin water threads
towards the leave
out of the house,in the right corner the school boy was sleeping silently
covered with a wet blanket of soil.
in that starless,rainy night
the little toys tried to shed a little tears
but.........
