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She was mother and I was child…
In the land of crimson yard
Whan we play with paper kite…
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Saving bees of being drowned Stealing bicycle of boys.. hahahah ohhh you should have been a very very naughty girl., and that too in the muslim society... wonderful. i really smiled at all your mischieves. may be God made you do that those days so that you could write a lovely poem like this.. thank you dear poetess. tony
a history of mischieves....... lovely ones, beautiful memories of childhood simply lovely.. thank you dear poetess.. dev