Holidays were near to come,
Out for a vacation with dad and mum,
With a pack of refreshing sandwiches
And chocolates dark and rich.
Under the yellow umbrella near the shore,
Under the sun, some time more,
Surely it was not a typical day.
But to enjoy in extra-ordinary way,
Spring sprung in may.
Giving us an beautiful surrounding to stay,
Leaves shed all along,
Birds sang a beautiful song,
Holidays are time which children like,
Sun rays directly strike,
Now holidays are about to finish
It is the we should end our cherish,
Its back with school time,
Now they are going to be.....
............Chicky as lime.
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