Honeycomb

Honeycomb

A Poem by Vikrant

A little bear was loved and fed,
Her mama kissed and tucked her in bed.
One morning she woke up all big and strong.
She bid farewell to her mama, saying, "I will search for a big honeycomb."

Her mama was happy and a little sad,
But told this without being mad:
"May you find the biggest honeycomb, but do share it with whoever is around."

© 2025 Vikrant


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Added on July 27, 2025
Last Updated on July 27, 2025

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Vikrant
Vikrant

MUMBAI, Maharashtra, India



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