Flower
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I am
Given a present
When your husband departs
Or Wives come home
You give me to your lover
When you are in love
I am at birth
I am at death
I am at promotion
I am in all functions
I am in all occasions
I am everywhere in happiness or sorrow
But you throw me when I lose my glow
Nevertheless, I shall always smile
And for you I shall grow
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