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fraudelle Jul 2019
Stars...
They flicker...
They shine
They glimmer...
They dancing with rhyme.
But
Some of them falls
Some of them false
And all of them will die

Just like your promises...
#last #stars #dusts
Curly haired the tiny tot
Held mama’s hand , Off to school
Ready to learn the rhymes
farhan Dec 2015
Shinchan, Shinchan we are his fan
He’s a tot but swanks as a man

He is too minute and he is so cute
Shot in the arm can put you in dispute

He pranks and clanks with pals or alone
Be it his school or be it his home

Mitsy his mom shouts as a norm
Harry his dad scouts to reform

Pranks and clanks both gets flop
When Mitsy gives him a pop on his top

Our fun gathers when he does not stop
And another one goes on top on his pop

Pops and shops is what he gets from his mom
We never go sad be whatever his form

Shinchan, Shinchan we are his fan
We will love him as much as we can

— The End —