Beautiful fruits in the wild
Where shrubs gives sweet fruits
The rain and good earth plays it well
Their nurturing makes it prosper
The children collects and eats the fruit
The colorful fruits in original terms
Plucked by innocent hands
Enjoying the fruits of nature.
Bring home the wild fruit, let's enjoy the fruit of nature! Well done, G.N. Pulingat!
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Wild fruits growing on shrubs, collected and savored by children is a wonderful imagery. Since it has a nostalgic air, it becomes all the more credible. Thanks, Sir.