The Mango Tree

Kanchan Bannerjee

We like to visit
Grandma’s village.

Grandma has a big
mango tree in her garden.
Many birds come there.

I like to hide in the mango tree.
No one can see me here.

Father looks for me near the well. Mother looks for me near the cowshed.
But no one can find me.

Oh no!
At last Grandma’s dog finds me.

Now I have to climb down.
Grandma gives me a big hug.