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
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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