Lekhny composition -21-Aug-2022
Dear parents, give me free sky is that all I seek.
Just give me space and then see my big wings take flight and
I will bring you a piece of golden sunlight and a blanket of cloud for you.
I will paint an orange of sky with my pen and then stars will sing ode for you.
The moon will come and drop his hat at your feet.
And moon will shower silver droplets in your honor.
The thunder will roar and give you salute. Then
It will click cool and coozy pictures of you.
Rain will come with the clouds and they will wash away your pain and tears.
My pen and love of literature will bring rainbow out of darkness and will tell your glories.
My pen will not bring money but it will carve and burn a mark on the human history.
Just give me the space, then I will show you what pen can bring wonders.
The society is changed by the pen and pen gives me wings to fly and kiss the glorious sun.
Shnaya
23-Aug-2022 11:02 AM
👏👌🙏🏻
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Gunjan Kamal
22-Aug-2022 10:01 PM
👌👏🙏🏻
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Punam verma
22-Aug-2022 09:11 PM
Very nice
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