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My Daughter Vijitha
In a world of wonder, so new and bright,
Little Vijitha, a pure delight.
At seven months old, a bundle of grace,
A tiny smile lights up every space.
Eyes that sparkle, curious and wide,
Exploring the world, on this joyous ride.
Giggles like music, a melody sweet,
In tiny hands, dreams and hopes we meet.
A precious flower, just starting to bloom,
In your presence, the room does assume,
A warmth and joy, a love so true,
Vijitha dear, the world shines through you.
May each day unfold, a tale to be told,
Of laughter and adventures, pure and bold.
As you grow and learn, embrace every day,
Little Vijitha, in our hearts, you'll always stay.
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Little Vijitha, a pure delight.
At seven months old, a bundle of grace,
A tiny smile lights up every space.
Eyes that sparkle, curious and wide,
Exploring the world, on this joyous ride.
Giggles like music, a melody sweet,
In tiny hands, dreams and hopes we meet.
A precious flower, just starting to bloom,
In your presence, the room does assume,
A warmth and joy, a love so true,
Vijitha dear, the world shines through you.
May each day unfold, a tale to be told,
Of laughter and adventures, pure and bold.
As you grow and learn, embrace every day,
Little Vijitha, in our hearts, you'll always stay.
© All Rights Reserved
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