Rural childhood has its own favors
The blessings of virgin nature
River to swim and take bath with happiness
Where no one intrudes or trying to intrude
Rightful place that child can find his own
And to sing and play as his own ways
Rural childhood a blessing to human
Though it limits the facilities to minimum.
The primary lessons of give take he learns.
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