Poem- I am Knife!!

By Vidhi Thakor

 I am Knife!!

Hi, I am Knife!

Humans uses me to chop so many things.

Some uses me to chop fruits and vegetables.
Some take me to mountains and plateaus to chop woods, ropes, many things.

I am not handed over to children which makes me sad,
but at their birthdays, children use me to cut cake.

I love my job.
But sometimes some humans use me to cut their wrist.
I don’t like that; I don’t want to be something that is used to cut a life.

So, please humans,
Let me love my job, don’t cut your wrist.
I don’t want to be wrapped in blood.
I want to be used in good way.

-Vidhi Thakor

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