The Man Threw The Flower Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Man Threw The Flower
The man threw
The withered flower,
The little child stared at it
In amazement,
Being sad and gloomy,
The loving child ran towards the flower
And took it in his soft hand,
Then he felt
The flower was smiling at him
With great joy and pleasure.
Monday, November 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: joy
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5/11/2024 1:11:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes children are such that and that's why even a stone melts in front of a tender child's heart.