The Sort of Reduction : My father

The Sort of Reduction : My father

‌The sight of people
‌In life of us
‌The father must
‌In host of life

‌The father serves it's great
‌It's iron creates a weed
‌ And that weed
‌Come true es father

‌Cancer of Capricorn
‌Like he is
‌Serves for its last breath
‌We must take it as a time

‌The shadow of me
‌Is in corona breed
‌For the Syrian, far other lives
‌Great weed for us

‌The father who save it's power
‌For me and gain it's strength
‌The sort of reduction
‌Is our father blessed

‌Shrunkhal Khemraj
‌5th class
‌H. B. Estate plot no. 12,near Sonegaon lake, post-Khamla

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