My own ideas

Bhalle-Wale Uncle walked the street,With hot bhale, fresh and sweet.Garam-garam bhale! he cried with pride,With kindness always by his side.He sold bhale to raise his son,Dreaming of a brighter sun.Hi...

AaravAarav Singh, born on 24 October 2010, is a Class 11 student and young writer. He enjoys writing stories and poems about life, emotions, family, friendship, and meaningful experiences.