The Fishes (a poem)

23 Jun

Little silver fishes,
How lovely you are,
When I see you swimming,
I become overjoyed.

How fateful will be your parents,
Who found you as a child,
I like to kiss your sweety face,
When you jump over the pond.

– Nupur Sharma, Class 4’G’, GEMS, 2069

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