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Happy Birthday Miss Rainbow 🌈


Ball to you, ball to me,

The Miss Miracle Gang is free!

With Archita, Haritha, Shripu and I,

There are no hard rules that apply!

We play every evening,

We play everyday!

We play with miss rainbow,

And shout out loud:

Hooray!

Ball to you, ball to me,

The Miss Miracle Gang is laughing, 

Hee hee!

The best part of my life,

Is to hang out with you guys!

And play all day.

Ball to me, ball to you,

The Miss Miracle Gang will play very soon!

We play till the moon is out,

We jump, we run, we play, we shout!

And today is the day we play and play,

For it's Miss Rainbow's great Birthday!

Happy Birthday Archita!!

(Miss Rainbow is her Miss Miracle Gang Name)



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  1. T.SrinivasanFebruary 7, 2022 at 1:39 PM

    Enjoyed your poem Shriyandhaa. Very active team you have to play and to have fun. I feel I should have been your friend now with 9 years age because you are very active and enjoy a lot. Keep writing.
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  2. AarthiFebruary 7, 2022 at 2:37 PM

    What a great way to wish a friend! You are blessed shriyandhaa...continue the good work..May God bless you ! Happy to see your friendship growing stronger by the day.

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