Rinika Bhowmick Poems

Friends are special
Friends are Precious
Friends are our lover
Friends are our own.
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Up of the hill, stays a cruel queen
Who let her daughters in ruin…
Down the hill, guards the monster of hell
Daughters couldn’t escape; the only way is to ring the bell…
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Once upon a time………….
There lived a girl in a cottage
With a farm of cabbage…
One day her parents when out for the whole day
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Chose
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River flows, wind blows
Sun glows, ice snows
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Beneath the sun's unyielding gaze,
Summer arrives in a golden blaze,
A season of warmth, a vibrant embrace,
Where nature's beauty finds its place.
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