The Seashore Whenever I am bore,I go to seashore,I bring seashells at home,Then I search it at google chrome ,I drink juice,And my mobile is fused. I eat bhel with my friends there,One of them is cute bear,I love seashore,My mother loves it much more,I go there many times,There I and my mother sing wonderful […]

The Tree When I am free,I go to a tree,I play with my friends there,One of them is cute bear,One cute bird is singing,Up in the cherry tree swinging. Clouds are touching the trees,In fast breeze,The tree is gold,but it is gold,The butterflies are flying among the flowers,The clouds give us rain showers. By Hiya […]