Sayani Nath

Spring

Spring, Spring,
My mother has a gold ring,
If you stole it,
You will have to heard a bit,
Oh! Oh! sorry mother,
You know my father?
Oh! Oh! gold ring,
Please save our season Spring.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 26.08.2012.

 
 

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