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Fragrance Of The Dream Place
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One day I moved along
In the woods from the shady lawn,
To my dream place
Which was a little far away.
To pass the time
I took out the flower
But it seemed to lost its spark.
It made me worry
But the way was a slurry.
I hurried on my bicycle
And paddled at the angle.
Finally I reached the top
Of my dream place after an hour.
I sowed the flower to the ground
And waited for it to grow in bound,
After few hours the wait ended
The fragrance of the flower made the place scented.
© Niharika Ojha
One day I moved along
In the woods from the shady lawn,
To my dream place
Which was a little far away.
To pass the time
I took out the flower
But it seemed to lost its spark.
It made me worry
But the way was a slurry.
I hurried on my bicycle
And paddled at the angle.
Finally I reached the top
Of my dream place after an hour.
I sowed the flower to the ground
And waited for it to grow in bound,
After few hours the wait ended
The fragrance of the flower made the place scented.
© Niharika Ojha
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