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THE MEADOW
A sight to see for my eyes
The plants, shrubs, flowers and trees
It seems as if I am the heart of
the meadow,
As I sit on my knees.
It comes out of its burrow,
None other than the rabbit
Now, watching the meadow,
has become my habit.
Nature whispers to me,
And I quietly listen
The meadow glows with peace,
A gentle, calm vision.
DELISHA DAVE
GRADE 8
NAND VIDYA NIKETAN
JAMNAGAR
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