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Grandma There was a special lady The nicest woman ever That person is my Grandma I will remember her forever She was the kindest soul A very caring loving mother But she was also strong A bold energy within her She made the best jams And canned pickles too Meals were very splendid The best cook, that is true A wonderful grandmother The great grandkids also agree The best parent of all time Now in heaven where she's free Thoughts of her will remain The children will never forget The amazing woman she was We look and still see her overhead ©Schizology Grandma #Grandma #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #missed

Grandma There was a special lady The nicest woman ever That person is my Grandma I will remember her forever She was the kindest soul A very caring loving mother But she was also strong A bold energy within her She made the best jams And canned pickles too Meals were very splendid The best cook, that is true A wonderful grandmother The great grandkids also agree The best parent of all time Now in heaven where she's free Thoughts of her will remain The children will never forget The amazing woman she was We look and still see her overhead ©Schizology Grandma #Grandma #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #missed

Shabnam Hafiz

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MY GRANDMOTHER AT NINETY My grandmother at ninety . Has glamour of her wrinkled old face . Had so much of fun and craze . Always embraced , everyone . Knew how to refresh , Our minds and souls . Makes me smile instead of frown . She fertiles our deeds , Motivates us in our way . My grandmother at ninety , Knows gender equality . Tells everyone " My grandson and granddaughter has equal ability " . She didn't study in school . Still so cool !! Better than educated fools . Me and my grandma , always get along . We sing ,we dance , We click selfies . And do all freaky activities . Her words are thread , that binded us together . My grandma is my friend . My roommate ,my wallmate . I'll cherish these memories , And all things we share . I fear , Of losing my grandma Ahhh!! It brings pain . - Shabnam Hafiz poem on my grandma #Dosti

MY GRANDMOTHER AT NINETY My grandmother at ninety . Has glamour of her wrinkled old face . Had so much of fun and craze . Always embraced , everyone . Knew how to refresh , Our minds and souls . Makes me smile instead of frown . She fertiles our deeds , Motivates us in our way . My grandmother at ninety , Knows gender equality . Tells everyone " My grandson and granddaughter has equal ability " . She didn't study in school . Still so cool !! Better than educated fools . Me and my grandma , always get along . We sing ,we dance , We click selfies . And do all freaky activities . Her words are thread , that binded us together . My grandma is my friend . My roommate ,my wallmate . I'll cherish these memories , And all things we share . I fear , Of losing my grandma Ahhh!! It brings pain . - Shabnam Hafiz poem on my grandma #Dosti

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Here is my Grandma My grandma, what can I say? She is the epitome of classy She is the toughest they come She is so sweet yet so sassy ©Schizology Here is my Grandma #Grandma #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Here is my Grandma My grandma, what can I say? She is the epitome of classy She is the toughest they come She is so sweet yet so sassy ©Schizology Here is my Grandma #Grandma #poem✍🧡🧡💛

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treee is nature and beautiful ©Kalaiarsan tree is a nature in world

treee is nature and beautiful ©Kalaiarsan tree is a nature in world

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#Tree# Poem

#Tree# Poem

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THE WARRIOR Like the Great Himalaya, the warriors around us are impervious, Now they are unstoppable against the vicious virus. Have a glance at them, boiling in the intense heat, traveling in the catastrophic cold, wetting often in the ruined rain, their getting together seems the Great Wall of China, still no shadow of sorrow spreads in their heroic flame. They let us know we are their family, singing with us, dancing with us, merry making with us forgetting flows of odds, Like the lion they always sprang upon the enemy cleverly and courageously. Finally they embrace the soil of burial site leaving alive all the golden memory, Oh God! sprinkle your blessings upon them and their family , let them go on waking tirelessly till their final journey. =SUJIT= My third poem in English.

THE WARRIOR Like the Great Himalaya, the warriors around us are impervious, Now they are unstoppable against the vicious virus. Have a glance at them, boiling in the intense heat, traveling in the catastrophic cold, wetting often in the ruined rain, their getting together seems the Great Wall of China, still no shadow of sorrow spreads in their heroic flame. They let us know we are their family, singing with us, dancing with us, merry making with us forgetting flows of odds, Like the lion they always sprang upon the enemy cleverly and courageously. Finally they embrace the soil of burial site leaving alive all the golden memory, Oh God! sprinkle your blessings upon them and their family , let them go on waking tirelessly till their final journey. =SUJIT= My third poem in English.