THE NOTORIOUS MOSQUITO

On my bed I was asleep,

My sleep was sound and deep,

I was disturbed by a mosquito

It came as confident as a hero.

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It first came on my hand

for a long time did it stand

I tried to hit it

But it escaped my hit.

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It then came on my face,

My hand went towards it with full pace

I tried to hit it again

But my attempt was in vain.

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At last it came on my shoulder,

My hand hit it like a boulder,

The mosquito could not fly,

At last it did die.

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I felt that I was a real hero

who killed the notorious mosquito

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