pm sai krishanth Poems

Every time I went to the beach
I would find the naughty boy on his seat
When the music played, he danced to the beat
That naughty little boy on the beach
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God is the purest soul
both on the surface and the core

Lord brahma, the first the generator
All the others came much later
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Life now, is a race
for we have no time to waste
Whatever we do, is in haste
for there is no time to waste
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