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Shauryan - My dear Nephew – Part 2

Among all there is a wholesome son.

His name, we feel pride in, Shauryan.

On 20 November was the jewel born.

So precious that all want him as a pawn

But parents not ready to give for scone.

Without looking at him there’s no dawn

Chess playing at different levels is on.

All are sure of his ability family to conn

In a perfect direction without any con.

He is the best known and virtuous icon

Wishing best for his overall solon.

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Written by
ksjpari
40 / M / Surat, Gujarat, India
Published
Aug 13, 2017
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11·82
Notes

I am developing a new style of writing poetry where ending words of a line rhyme with one another, at least in last sound. I named it Pari Style. Hope readers will like it. Thanks to those invisible hands and fingers which supported and inspired me to continue my efforts in my new, creative, artistic and innovative “Pari” style. Thanks for your inspiring, kind, soft fingers.

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