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The Windows

Near the windows;
There is a garden.
It feels pretty.

After it rains;
The plants begin to Bud.
It feels cool.

In the springs;
The buds becomes flowers.
It feels like heaven.

The window ledges
are the best frames for These beautiful sites
I looked at all the precious things through the windows.
After thinking for a second;
I opened the windows of my life;
and flew to the garden as a butterfly.

Akshara.P.S.
VI STD
Bhavan'sVikas Vidyalaya,
Ponanai, Kerala

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