Dolls are my favourie friends;
They don't move and don't say a single word
But what ever I say, it will listen,
To me and never say anything against me
Every small child loves and cares their dolls,
They are their best friends and,
Play with them, they rolls and rolls,
With great happiness and joy.
Dolls are of different kinds,
With smling faces and with scaring faces,
But, whatever type it is, all children like them,
Just as much as I love my dolls
They are my favourites as,
I share my sorrows and happiness,
With them and by seeing their joyfull faces,
My sadness will get away from me,
Love and care, these are,
The two things that keeps our heart warm,
And the dolls get them first as,
They are the first friends of all children.
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