Teach Me To Walk!
V Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
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The path you passed by,
The weeds said good bye,
You are the one, plucked,
All those on your path,
Look at your garden of mind,
It blooms with beautiful flora,
That fragrant gardenia very white,
Just match with the pearls of rose,
Of pink, red, orange and yellow,
You have nurtured these with,
Good effective thoughts,
Whenever I see your words,
Carries the texture of these flowers,
I am bewildered with surprise,
If you can do it, I can do as well.
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