One day Hiralal made a sale with me at a very high rate. So I started bargaining, to make him the price reducing I shouted loudly and he started a cry loudly Lastly, he discounted and his mistake he repented. A eight line fun poem.😁 Here's a collab prompt for #NaPoWriMo Day 2. Octave is the general term for a poem of eight lines, or an eight-line stanza of a longer poem. Octave can also refer to a more specific form of eight-line stanza following a rhyme scheme of a. a. b. b. c. c. d. d. What are you waiting for? Post your poems. :) #poemtime #my8linepoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
