Sayani Nath

Spring

Spring, Spring,
My mother has a gold ring,
If you stole it,
You will have to heard a bit,
Oh! Oh! sorry mother,
You know my father?
Oh! Oh! gold ring,
Please save our season Spring.

All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Sayani Nath.
Published on e-Stories.org on 08/26/2012.

 
 

Comments of our readers (0)


Your opinion:

Our authors and e-Stories.org would like to hear your opinion! But you should comment the Poem/Story and not insult our authors personally!

Please choose

Previous title Next title

More from this category "Childhood" (Poems in english)

Other works from Sayani Nath

Did you like it?
Please have a look at:


SING NO SONG WITHOUT JOY (mit Uebersetzung) - Gabi Sicklinger (Everyday Life)