Orchard I’m going to orchard To taste a healthy fruits.

As soon I reached the orchard By struggling with the heard tendrils. There I see he colourful fruits It only haunted me to come often And to taste and be healthy. I swallow some fruit It’s like swallowing a honey I see, the squirrel lurking Back tree by eating apple. I pointed it to seize the squirrel But it’s ran off in rapid movement. I thought there the orchard lured Every living things, itself too. U.S.AURROBINDHAN

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