By Ayana Shajan
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By Athira Abilash
THE REAL ARCHITECTS
It was the time my mom smiled when
I cried………
It was the time my dad
taken a breath
When I started taking it…..
They carried me through the streets
They carried me around the world
When I had my first step, their eyes
Brought a tear…..
When I spoke the first word, their hands
Came towards me to hug……
They made me learn new words…..
They made me learn to explore……..
Its them, who were with me and are
With me …
To check whether I fall down
To get me up and to ask me
‘ are you okay ’
I realized the actual and beautiful architects
Of the world ………
‘’ my parents’’ ……….
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By Husnamol
MY PARENTS
Oh my
first teachers….
You taught me to sit
You taught me to walk
You taught me to speak
Oh my
first adviser…….
You advised me to look at good
things
You advised me to listen to good
things
You advised me to do good things
Oh my
first lovers……….
You gave a bundle of love and
taught to give
You gave smile and taught to give
You shown your patience and taught
to show the patience
Oh my
first trust……..
You are my first trust
And taught me to keep trust
Oh my
parents………
I love you…..
Love you so much !
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By Ann Anil John
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By Arya A V
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By Rasmin Beevi
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By Anns Tom
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