Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Poetry MY BROTHER by ASHWIN S NAIR


Poetry MY BROTHER by ASHWIN S NAIR

Every bird has a feather

I have a naughty brother.

I always like to go to a fair

My brother jumps here & there.

Numbers 1 2 3 4 five

My brother never knows to drive.

I have a friend who's name is Bob

Jumping is my brother's job.

In Hindi for fat we say Motti

My brother is very very naughty.

Oh! where oh! where I kept my file

My brother has a handsome smile.

I am very happy a lot

Oh! what a naughty brother I've got

Poem written by:

ASHWIN S NAIR,STD,5-B,SANDEEPANIVIDHYANIKETHAN THRISSUR,KERALA

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