‘The child hippo murmured to the mother’s ear: “I had a brilliant dream. Alex welcomed me for tea so I went to his tent. He highlighted the unfilled seat and welcomed me to sit on it. I did as such and unexpectedly the seat broke. I was on the floor. Alex began chuckling and went to the bordering seat to plunk down. When he plunked down, I heard a noisy break. His seat additionally broke and he was tossed on to the floor. We both began chuckling with tears originating from our eyes.” Then I woke up and began grinning’.
KRISHNA KUMAR SINGH 