PICNIC
SEASON >>>
Came the
picnic season
It
doesn’t matter where we are going?
It is who
you are going with?
The place
where we went
Was Beautiful
and Wonderful
All of us
cracked jokes and enjoyed
Adventure
is what we wanted
Closed
our eyes and felt the breeze near fountain
Gazed the
water flowing from mountain
Food
was brought from the market
It was carried in a basket
Munched from the packet
Which all had it in their pocket
And took from their jacket
Threw the waste in the bucket
Weather was so pleasant
Nothing we meant
We made no point
In making any complaint
It inspired us so much
That we made the best of such
With a memorable touch
Thus was
my Picnic Season!!!
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