Author: Kenisha Vaidya, Class VII D
They call me teddy bear
And carry me here and there
Some toss me, some tear me
Ow! it hurts looking at their glee
But some kind masters
Handle me with care, preventing disasters
Oh! Their cuddle is very soothing
Whenever I am lost they start cooing
My master takes me wherever he goes
With me alone, he likes to pose
He never ever leaves my side
With him the magic spreads far and wide
I am glad to be a part of his family
By staying here I feel so worthy
Sometimes he’s upset but I never fight
He gives me a tight hug and I’m alright
