
A singing Canary,
Is often a sight unseen,
For that particular locality.
But when the mangoes blossomed,
On the mango tree,
The canary birds π¦π¦ too would come,
And to hear them sing,
Was indeed a pleasure and privilege.
Adios!

A singing Canary,
Is often a sight unseen,
For that particular locality.
But when the mangoes blossomed,
On the mango tree,
The canary birds π¦π¦ too would come,
And to hear them sing,
Was indeed a pleasure and privilege.
Adios!
ππΆπ©π
A cushy pillow,
New for the little boy,
Brought him great joy and excitement.
It was his new pillow,
And his best friend.
The little boy kissed his mother,
Saying -“Ma thank you for bringing me,
Such a nice pillow.”
Adios!

A journey to the west,
Lead Nick on a new path.
He became acclaimed as a man,
While children became his friends.
He took his journey further,
And settled down.
He now spends most of his time,
Reading and writing,
And stays happily in his little house,
Forever.
Adios!
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A middle door,
Unknown and forgotten,
Was discovered,
It created a huge hullaboo,
But all that was soon forgotten.
Now it stands lonely,
In the middle.
But a boy,
One day opened it and found it,
To be full of toys.
Soon many kids came and played,
With those toys,
And the door never remained alone.
Adios!
πππππ¦
A big feather,ππ
Came whistling down the sky,
And fell on the window still.
Again iit fell further,
And went down on the ground.
A bird π¦ picked it up,
And kept it in her nest.
It was her treasure,
Which she held onto it with great pride,
And it remained with her,
Throughout her life.
Adios!