The Sad Event.

The flowering shrubs those flowered The wisteria in place of the compound fencing There the flowers appear as a wonderful gift In the morning sun, every one looks The flowers those smiles with a little shy The little girl tries to pluck some flower She smiles to the shrub in her happiness The little school bag she puts some flower To give some flower to her beloved friend And went straight to the class room There she knew the school is closed There every one stood with a sad appearance She looked the little girl friend No where she could find the little one The tears of students she looked with fear