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Children
I once had a teddy,
Given by my daddy
I called him maddy
And I was his Sadie
He was a bit too cuddly
Like Petunia's Dudley!
Heal Me
Love
NOTHING
I once had a ...
Just You and ...
Rise Again
The Clock Tic...
YOU KNOW THAT...
Grandma is fading away. She is ninety-one. or maybe two. No one seems to remember. Grandma is fading away. She is ninety-one. or maybe two. No one seems to...
You supported my arms when I started with alphabets, And you didn't leave them until I spelt them... You supported my arms when I started with alphabets, And you didn't leave the...
The memories of love, at six years old. The memories of love, at six years old.
The poem is an adieu to the school and bids farewell. The poem is an adieu to the school and bids farewell.
The poem shows how grateful it is to have a greatest blessing of Dad. The poem shows how grateful it is to have a greatest blessing of Dad.
The very thought of holidays brightens up my face, Time to scuttle to my village, away from the b... The very thought of holidays brightens up my face, Time to scuttle to my vill...
It was the good old days, We would count the stars, And share laughter in the evening, Whil... It was the good old days, We would count the stars, And share laughter in ...
How art and talent get preserved !! How art and talent get preserved !!
More easier to gain confidence in yourself More easier to gain confidence in yourself
This is a poem I dedicate to a friend who has been drifting away with new people. I want her to know... This is a poem I dedicate to a friend who has been drifting away with new people...
All your fights as poems Will reach the feet of a small kid Across these oceans Who's strug... All your fights as poems Will reach the feet of a small kid Across these o...
With heart and soul as prism With heart and soul as prism
So these resources should not be wasted. So these resources should not be wasted.
The poem describes the life in the jungle of wild animals. The poem describes the life in the jungle of wild animals.
As it was the seed sowed and she's the plant; And still now....she has the little mate on! As it was the seed sowed and she's the plant; And still now....she has the littl...
The poem describes the role and importance of a teacher. The poem describes the role and importance of a teacher.
The poem is about a small girl telling her mother that she would like to share her luck with the les... The poem is about a small girl telling her mother that she would like to share h...
Poor dear Jake was crying He didn’t know who it was who was lying Poor dear Jake was crying He didn’t know who it was who was lying
You'll thank yourself for bravery of entering sea when it looked comfortable on the shore, You'll thank yourself for bravery of entering sea when it looked comfortable on ...
My so many unwritten poems Buried in my mind How I wished to pour my thoughts on paper My so many unwritten poems Buried in my mind How I wished to pour my thoug...