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POEM

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• Arabian Week
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POEM
Arabian Week

I traveled Arabia in the hot summer,
I had a map of size minor.
I was unable to read that random map,
Because I was not an Arabian lad.

I traveled and traveled hundred miles so far,
I got so much optical illusions,
Water and food became my mission.
I saw a 5 star hotel & a beach,
But this was my illusion.

In that dangerous Arabian desert,
I met some snakes and lizards.
At the end of the journey,
I blessed myself and thanked god.

Pravendra Rajput
Agra

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Words of Appreciation

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UPAMA GOGOI

Writing such a poem at 7th standard is really surprising !! Keep going :)

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