By Anuja Gohil
At a garden fair, where nature’s beauty thrives,
The “seven sisters” came, in fluttering dives.
Six were timid and fearful, they held their stance,
While one stood out, a bold babbler’s dance.
With grains on offer, three approached with care,
Two tasted briefly, then, they did declare,
Their trepidation, their hesitance clear,
Yet, the seventh babbler, held no fear.
She dipped in water, a carefree, bold delight,
Fluttering wings, she took her watery flight.
Her sisters watched, in awe and shy,
One daring soul, reaching for the sky.
Like a child in a pool, with laughter and glee,
The seventh babbler danced, wild and free.
While her sisters timidly ventured near,
Their bold sibling showed them there’s nothing to fear.
In the garden’s embrace, a lesson was found,
Boldness and courage, in nature’s playground.
The tale of seven sisters, unique and bright,
A testament to bravery, in garden’s light.
By Anuja Gohil
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