I have a Chair
Which provides me good care ...
It is made up of wood ,
but it doesn't belong to Robbin Hood ...
My Grandpa says it is full of pleasure
but I never find a bit of treasure ...
Some says it is an ancient one
but for me it is like yellow orange like Sun...
Some says it is too precious
that's why for my Grandpa is too gorgeous....
My Father is very Found of it
because it provides him a great sit.....
But my mother hates it
since she has to clean it........
My brother says it is really awesome
But for my Sister it is full of boredom .....
My Cousins cannot bear a single word about it ,
since there is a reason why they liked it .....
It's like a member of our family
to whom we love so deeply...........
By- The Freaky Generation
