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Saismita Sahoo

Abstract Inspirational Children

Saismita Sahoo

Abstract Inspirational Children

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flowers english poem roses sorrows marigold fragrances mogra

There are many flowers

In my garden.

Roses, marigolds, mogras

Are the flowers in my garden.

By looking the red rose

I can forget all my sorrows.

By smelling the mogra

I can refresh my mind.

By some marigolds

I can decorate my little temple.

We use flowers to make

Perfumes, aggarbattis and medicines

All the flowers are so useful

That I need all of them!

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