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Dharitri Das

Children

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Dharitri Das

Children

The Realities

The Realities

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The seawater is salty.

It is not my guilty.

 Butter is white.

It makes me quite.

Honey is sweet.

It is not my duty.

 Mango is juicy.

I hate to play dice.


The sky is blue.

It is not clued.

The earth is green.

I love it on the screen.

 The hair is black.

Don't lose the sack.

The sun rises in the east.

I am not a priest.

And sets in the west.

I don't take any rest.

All is God's creation.

I have no power to mention.


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