Little flower
I call her
And remember with
Cheeks of red color
God might have
Enough time to shape
Her as beautiful as possible
From each angle
Her teeth
Stops my breathe
When I look at full face
I fill like to watch her and chase
She is rainbow
With all colors to glow
In rainy season
With smiling reasons
Why some people are gifted?
With beautiful smile and suited
I salute to His creation
Love to watch her not for recreation
One of more things to observe
She deserves
From humanitarian point
She remains among and maintains
hasmukh amathalal
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