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Mirror the Error (For Kids)

Mirror the Error I’m a child, I’m a child, I don’t know mistakes in my deeds, Else, my mama, father, Uncle didn’t corrects me, My uncle gave me a face mirror , I thought he cares for me, No, no, nope and ever But his face mirror did that, I saw my face in that mirror, My face was dirty and rough Then I made a face neat and smooth I saw my curling hair in that mirror, And it is combed unproperly like field, I washed my hair and combed it properly I saw my body ,It’s like impish Rough and rude creature I’m Then I made my body as beautifully as shiningly I thought that else mama ,uncle father No, one corrects my mistake But the mirror changed me, Though It changes only outer surface of the creature But my mama , father, uncle Corrects the mistakes in my inner surface in my mind Surely, I thought, for humane outer surface Is not important for ever and ever Inner surface of the mind is always Cute, pretty and gracious one That can made only by My mama , father , uncle So now the mirror is error for me U.S.AURROBINDHAN

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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