Rupesh Sharma

The Honey bee and the Blossom

The honey bee went to the nursery to talk with the blossoms. "Hello, Miss Blossom, how are you? "Mr. Honey bee, I'm a bit worried, you see. There's a young lady in the house who picks a few of us every day. My cousins are already gone, my sisters are too. I'm the last straggler and now she's definitely going to pick me sometime in the afternoon."