The Secret Garden
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Concluida sáb, nov 21, 2015<5 mins
There was a garden
In the backyard of my new house
With the door locked,
Making me rouse
No body knew about it
Only I knew a bit
After somedays,I found the key
It was an aesthetic garden
Whole lot for me to see
I walked along the path
Skipping and skipping
It kept my attention
In the brain,hitting and hitting
The elegant flowers were all around
And there were many more to be found
There were all types of flowers
Anemone,Rose,Daisy,Daffodil
If I left this place, not exploring more
This would make me ill
I didn't tell anybody about it I pardon
But this would break the suspense
And it will no longer be
THE SECRET GARDEN
Written by M. Mudassir Shahid
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