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My First Poem
Poem

She wants to touch the height
I compare her with light
She is my best friend, right?
Her future is so bright
She got my side
She is like granite,
which gives a beautiful impres
-sion on everyone eyes.
She is so polite
But when she came to fight,
for my side
She fight with delight
Her one reply can make everyone quite
We make atmosphere ignite
When I was writing this poem my pen stopped many times
But thinking was continue as sunlight

Something special: Success is the outline of a rest house on the horizon. Effort is the uneven path leading towards it. Destiny is the vehicle in which one arrives and when u get a good friend who knows the way to vist there then life become easy.

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