Princess Tiny

In Aquaterre, Everything was swell,
Until one day, when Princess Tiny fell.

The princess yelled as she fell on the ground,
but Unluckily Nobody Could hear a sound.
She now lay on a mysterious land,
Above it, was the sun so grand.

But the sun made her light,
She ran to hide from the sun's sight.
She hid behind a leaf of an apple tree,
so from sun's rays she should be free.

Now, the Journey started,
before she could realise she and the land had parted.
Because the fiery wind of hot May,
had blown Princess Tiny away.

Grief Stricken and Lonely she thought,
whether she could return before Diwali or not.

As she rested on a library window-sill,
she saw drop looking ever so still.
It was a book she came to know,
and a bulb inside her began to glow!

She studied hard and learned Evaporation,
even Condensation and Precipitation.
She was pleased as she had a plan,
to reach the sky and meet her clan.

She jumped on a fire burning nearby,
flew to her home in the sky.
For Princess Tiny, everybody was full of pride;
and in awe they listened to her fantasy ride.

She was just in time for Diwali celebration,
It was a very happy occasion.
Turkey Cakes and gifts all around
and what more Princess Tiny was safe and sound.