As a rock I stood still, Look at the great old turkey's bill. The no-nonsense bird, just whizzling in the sky. and made me feel, that I could fly. The fea-thers went -"to and fro", but I stood there, nice and low. Dear old turkey, shall we meet again?, then you'll be mama, so will I then.
सान्वी आपने ये कविता तो बहुत अच्छी लिखी है।
भगवान करे आप और भी अच्छी अच्छी कविता और कहानी लिखो।
मेरी दुआएं आपके साथ हैं।
Very talented and creative girl!!
Very creative….
Very sweet! Love how Sanvi expresses her inspiration to fly when she sees the turkey fly ?. Very beautifully written! Very bright kid .