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05 September, 2009

Bubbles of happiness



Every afternoon, beneath the banyan tree;
Play children,happy and carefree.
Skipping stones, collecting pebbles
Eating ice creams and fighting for roubles.
Bigger and bigger, bubble they blow
When it bursts, they cheer and glow.
Few lucky bubbles escape and float.
unless the bubbles burst the children cannot gloat.
They chase the bubbles, trying to strike
success and failure they enjoy alike.
Laughter erupts when some bubbles perish,
Bubbles of happiness, the children cherish