The Beauty of Nature
Smiles on your face.
The Tender leaves of Plants
Laughs and dance on your Innocence.
The Flowers Mesmerises and
Shy away.
The colourful
Butterflies hop on
Your Curiosity
You get overwhelmed
Says," Papa Make this Garden Our House.
-Written in MECON Nursery, Ranchi on 26/10/2002 when My daughter ( Vigya )asked me to write on the spot poem for her
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