Once a day 

Once a day,

I turned it away. 

There was a fast air,

I washed my hair. 

The flowers were in the vase,

I smelled the flowers with my nose. 

I heard the buzzing of the bees,

Then I climbed to the tallest trees. 

Look at the way,

We wanted to play. 

But there was a big dog,

That's why we didn't play.  

By: Mehlab Ahmed

11 years. 

The writer is a student at Cambridge Educational Academy Turbat, Shahi Tump.

Kech Balochistan