Oh My My… This is now one of my favorite rhyme. Honestly I never learned this rhyme in my childhood. My boy Ani make me learn it.
In a bright and beautiful garden, a Calendula and a Rose grew next to each other.
The Calendula was tender and compassionate
I personally had a special fascination with this rhyme. Do you know why? In my memory, the poem is still echoing. And I still remember how my mom taught me.
Well, let me be very honest. Ani, these days, is learning this rhyme in school and already enjoying the rhythm it offers. And the best part is that he is doing it with actions. So, I thought, why not take this rhyme.
OMG!!! I can’t laugh out loud more while writing this piece this time 🙂 And the reason is solely the expressions that I recalled of my son.
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