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Joys of nature
I love to sail,in different oceans,
not in the same ratios and proportions
I love to climb,the big great mounts,
And not to study,the layers of grounds.
I love to play, with small animals,
And not to construct ,the boring angles.
I love to hear, the peacocks tune,
And not the craters formed on the moon.
I love to play with the ringing bells,
And not to study,the positive cells.
I love the bushes, where i do hide,
and not to mug up,the ss guide.
I love to call, the neighbours pets,
And not to learn the political mess.
Atlast i sayyou girls and boys,
Not only studies,nature also gives you joys.
#TheFuturePoets
#FirstPoemOfMyLife
#SaveNature
© BoNd
not in the same ratios and proportions
I love to climb,the big great mounts,
And not to study,the layers of grounds.
I love to play, with small animals,
And not to construct ,the boring angles.
I love to hear, the peacocks tune,
And not the craters formed on the moon.
I love to play with the ringing bells,
And not to study,the positive cells.
I love the bushes, where i do hide,
and not to mug up,the ss guide.
I love to call, the neighbours pets,
And not to learn the political mess.
Atlast i sayyou girls and boys,
Not only studies,nature also gives you joys.
#TheFuturePoets
#FirstPoemOfMyLife
#SaveNature
© BoNd
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