Nojoto: Largest Storytelling Platform
Download Nojoto

Install App Get upto ₹ 100 Cash

There was an uproar in the house, Laughter echoing

There was an uproar in the house, Laughter echoing from every corner, Father stood in front of the mirror, Mother looking at the reflection in horror. Someone had tried their skills on Father's moustache, But instead of artistic, it was more of a slapdash, We bit back the bubbling laughter, For it seemed our dearest father, Had appointed the stray mouse as a barber. First of all, #moustache is rather hard to rhyme with. But I tried my best. #YQBaba #humour
There was an uproar in the house, Laughter echoing from every corner, Father stood in front of the mirror, Mother looking at the reflection in horror. Someone had tried their skills on Father's moustache, But instead of artistic, it was more of a slapdash, We bit back the bubbling laughter, For it seemed our dearest father, Had appointed the stray mouse as a barber. First of all, #moustache is rather hard to rhyme with. But I tried my best. #YQBaba #humour
arshidokadia4421

Arshi Dokadia

New Creator