A Little Naughty Boy Poem by AFFAQ NABI

There was a little boy, and he was very naughty.
Every flower bee flying before the funny boy.
Would never return safe, though it was his sport;
But it's very nasty, the working
bees preferred
To wander out into the other night
For, there was a naughty boy teasing the flock of bees?
Once, his father heard the bee buzzing all night long.
With Bee noise, he grew very furious by the morning.
He had kicked out his dog with all the rage.
And the dog said to himself, 'Why should I not tell him? '
The true story' after hearing from
his dog,
The spiritual father preached to his naughty son.
About the rewards of birds and bees, and then
Definition of these three: 'honey, milk, and glucose'
And requested that you take the oath that you would
Not hurt any living thing latter the naughty boy
Became a fan of flower bees and
dedicated
Each Sunday a week to please these.