Like butterflies they are hurrying
With school bags and colorful umbrellas
And in groups they smiles and talks
Their world is full of happiness and hopes
Learning they takes it seriously
And discusses things in their own ways
The inspiration that gets from classes
The love and affection, and values from family
The loving mother, father and brothers
The little sister waiting her elder one
And her plays she remembers in leisure times
Time it is limited and they have to achieve
Something in the life that they got from nature
And with due responsibility they are growing
The whole world is blessed with new born girls
And let us provide the necessities for her.
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