The man wins the race
And he gets the precious prize,
His joys know no bounds,
It's natural,
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you aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrr r becoming cuter and cuter dailly poemy wise at least tc lovely
Little things are often found innocent, cute and beautiful dear Anjandev! Well penned!
Innocence rewards whereas maturity defies. A wisely thought poem.5***
A well made poem. Truly delightful....5 stars *****