ଓଡିଶା ମୋ ଘର
By- odialive.com ଓଡିଶା ମୋ ଘର କିଏ ନୁହନ୍ତି ପର ସବୁ ଏଠି ମୋର ଭାଇ ଓ ଭଉଣୀ କିଏ ପୁଣି ବନ୍ଧୁ ସଖା ସହୋଦର ।। ଆମେ ଏଠି ବନ୍ଧା ଗୋଟିଏ କୁଟୁମ୍ବେ କେଉଁ…
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Little Things
Little drops of water, Little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean And the pleasant land. Thus the little minutes, Humble though…
Little Jack Horner
Little Jack Horner Sat in the corner Eating his Christmas pie, He stuck in his thumb And pulled out a plum and said “What a goo…
My Doggy Ate My Homework
“ My doggy ate my homework. He chewed it up,” I said. But when I offered my excuse My teacher shook her head. I saw this wasn’t…
Bed In Summer
In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I hav…
Two Little Dicky Birds
Two Little Dicky Birds, Sat upon a wall. One named Peter, The other named Paul, Fly away Peter. Fly away Paul. Come back Peter!…
A Mouse In Her Room
A mouse in her room woke Miss Doud Who was frightened and screamed very loud Then a happy thought hit her To scare off the crit…
Topsy-Turvey-World
If the butterfly courted the bee, And the owl the porcupine; If churches were built in the sea, And three times one was nine; I…
Wee Willie Winkie
Wee Willie Winkie Runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs In his night gown. Tapping at the window, Crying at the lock, …
Mary Had a Little Lamb
Mary had a little lamb, Little lamb, little lamb, Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow, And every where that Ma…
republic day poem for child in english
Our country is indeed our pride,why should love for it we ever hide All rules and laws we do abide constitution of our is worth…
In Flanders Fields
John McCra e - 1872-1918 In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in …
To a Mouse
ROBERT BURNS On Turning her up in her Nest, with the Plough, November 1785. Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim’rous beastie, O, what a pa…
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