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The Little Rose


There was a lot of roses in my garden, I kept my garden with hardcore care, Lots of roses blossomed in my garden, Beautiful Red Roses,Yello Roses,White Roses,… one day a visitor arrived to visit my garden, An unexpected visitor with black eye, Suddenly all my roses closed their eyes, And now a little rose in my garden is about to bloom, But, she is alone now I hope she will be a great barrier to overcome the devil eyes (Aswathy Vadakel)
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Aswathy Vadakel

Educator and Writer from India.

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