A poem on my collegues little daughter who hurt herself while playing in the school.
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Daisies, pansy and putania
Are you sweet Arshia.
Little are your hands
Like small Acacia
Innocence on your face
As descriptive as Ambrosia
You are fragrant Arshia
You are like a butterfly
Activities like Euphorbia.
You are like a white pearl
Which made Mom learn
The beauty and tenderness unfurled.
You are like a rainbow
Spreading flamboyant colours of Orange blossom.
Smile of yours freshen us up
Thats why little fairy you are like Arum.
Sangeeta Chaudhary
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