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Lazy Bella!


Laze Laze Lazy Bella!
Says Never Bother Fella!
Will Work another Day
Till Jerk Gets His Pay
Let me enjoy the Sun
And Eat away my Bun

Here comes Rosella … Says the Perky from Pella
Oh my Lazy Bone…Just Pick up the Phone
Dial Daddy and help his Paddy Farm
Save the lazy when skies are hazy…
Oh! Ouch… I vouch Rosella…
I will I will… Just Chill
Till I Pop my Pill…Can u take the Bell?
  
There was dear Mamma Stella …
Baby take your food… Get up for good…
You are missing your classes….Don't make them a Passé'
For If the days are gone…Only you would mourn…
Oh Mommy Stella …I promise …promise
I will I will …Just Chilll…
Till I pick up my quill …Would u be Still?

Bella picked up her quill...of a Birdie from Quella…
She looked at the paper …handsome Dapper…
What do I give him…Bella or Cindrella…
The Yella frame would not like a choice…
Cindrella was a Queen… Bella a Lazy Bean…
Fine…let's give a try… if Bella becomes Hella
We have a story…To win some glory…

Hella? Jamie was in… pricking poking pin
Bella watch your tongue…
You are getting high strung…
U shirk work…then sit and mince words…
Get up Lazy Daisy…for you are going crazy…

Oh Dear Jamie….stop your tommy tommy
Hella is Helen …the beauty of Sparta and Troy..
Don't raise your brows…ah the twinkle Ahoy…
The legend divine is my heroine …
So if you excuse …I would use my quill
For a plot by filling some dot…

Jamie was zapped… this Bella needs help…
She is talking history … knitting some mystery…
She is missing her school… acting like fool…
Let me call Della…. Only she can convince Bella…
To throw away the idiocy ….with immediacy…

Jamie got lovely Della …with urbane umbrella…
Oh Bella Bella… What got you Dear?
But Please Do not Fear…Here I am …let me know
Jamie go now … only then she takes her secret out…
Della got Jamie out… and sat to clear her Doubt…

Oh Della Do not look at me like that…
Oh What... You too…No way …
Let me be Myself…Cant Bella be Herself…
Why the chaos…why everyone is cross…
I got to write on the white…before I lose my sight…
Of the Distant call….that comes like a windfall…
Let me capture all that enraptures…all that enthralls…
For if they go….I will be Me no more…





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