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Peacock


I went to the jungle
And I saw a blue creature 
I started shouting in fear
The creature woke up and came next to me
I tried to walk away slowly
But it started to rain
And all my fear was just vain!
The creature opened it's wings,
And started to dance,
And I looked at the creature,
With a glance!
I then noticed,
That it was just a peacock!
I wished that it could talk!
And after all, 
It's our national bird!
Oh our dearest bird,
I love you for sure!
I liked the music,
And the dance,
We danced and danced,
And we went to France!
I loved feathers,
And collected them all,
I picked every feather,
And made a peacock shawl!
I flew on the peacock,
Around the world,
Blue peacock,
I'll love you forever!

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  1. T.SrinivasanJune 27, 2021 at 9:09 PM

    Super Shriyandhaa. The poem onn our National Bird is good. Rhyming is fine. Keep it up

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  2. T.SrinivasanJune 27, 2021 at 9:26 PM

    Beautiful imagination about beautiful peacock with beautiful ryming words by my dear beautiful grand daughter shriyandhaa.i enjoyed.
    From Pushpa patti

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