The doll

I had a doll, very beautiful, it was my prized possession. I had worked to make the doll, it had been my marvel creation. The hair was brown and long, the structure was strong. I have made many dresses for her. And when she puts them on she looks gorgeous every bit.I had selected for her a special from Jamaica beauty kit. There were sandals for her and danglings. There was no need to worry there were many helpings.I had a design book for hair and a cream to make her fairer. With her shimmering clothes and sparkling jewels, she looked chic. To make her look better was just my trick. I was sitting reading a bookkeeping her in my lap but suddenly, I saw something. Her blue eyes rolled and twinkled and she blew me a kiss. This was an incident, I cleverly did not miss. She came to life and I was glad, she became in the history of doll keeping the best doll I ever had.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

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