otteri selvakumar

Rookie - 0 Points (25-07-1970 / 13, santhiyappa street, otteri, chennai-600012, tamilnadu, s.india)

My Car - Poem by otteri selvakumar

I love my
Car...
My car...
Is only

Two weels...
No want petrole...
No want Bio- gas...
Two member only

Travel my car...
Every wear...
Every side...
My car move and move...

Run and run...
with my leg speed...
I was play my car...
Each every day...

Another's called my car name
Was cycle...
I was lovengely calling car...
Yes...

Cycle is my car...
What is your car...!


Comments about My Car by otteri selvakumar

  • Rookie Gurpreet Singh (4/15/2009 10:50:00 AM)

    nice one!
    can i translate into punjabi? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 28, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 17, 2011


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