I Quarrel

I quarreled
I quarreled with my brother,
I don't know what another.
I had think about him,
But i have doubt about him.
Starting of fight was strong,
It was so long.
Ending of fight was weak,
The fight have not seek.
The fight was so strong,
Our mother said it was so wrong,
My mother said don't beat him,
My sister said don't meet me.
My sister said friendship is not possible,
He thought friendship is possible.
We both are one,
Lion and tiger lives in den.
At the end- both of them become one
and we are in fun.

Shubham Duggar
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