by Singer Lima Gogoi
(Dibrugarh,Assam,India)
The time when i came to Little Flower School
i was really a little flower but the same flower coming up
with different shines which blooms in the garden of love.
The lessons that i learned,
The games that i played,
The fights and enjoyment that i had all came to an end as
now i am no more a student of Little Flower as i passed out
passed out from that institution.
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