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Veena Kudva

Drama

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Veena Kudva

Drama

Mother Nature

Mother Nature

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Wind is blowing rivers are flowing 

Leaves are small trees are tall

Birds are sweet and they like to eat 

The sun is bright and shines till night 

The moon is white and only in the night 


The flowers bloom not in noon

Trees are growing and they are flowing 

Butterflies fly so so high

Grass is green and not always seen

Wood is brown and it will never drown

Oh Mother Nature you are my future 


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