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 GARDEN...


A place of beauty,
Where I have duty.
A fast to the Eyes,
A matter of pride.
A boon for me,
Do you want to see?
There red roses bloom.
Yet tulip has no room.
Marigolds are in plenty,
But dahlia is still scanty.
Jasmine spread the scent.
Sunflower stand with the bent.
Where bees hum endlessly,
Birds cuckoos coo occasionally. 

IT'S MY GARDEN :)


 


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