This is my first poem which i wrote during my school days..
When birds fly
In the highness of sky,
It finds me a pleasure
Like the richest treasure.
When flowers bloom
Like a brightening moon,
Its finds me happiness
God bestowed, I guess.
Everyone is smiling,
Its finds me joy
That everybody enjoy.
When it comes spring
Songs are singing,
It finds me nothing
Just a happy living.
And When..
Seems you are here,
I finds me an island
Always full of garland.
Regards,
Aleem S
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