On my summer holidays, <br />Or short break after school days, <br />where I went? <br />I think I must tell. <br /> <br />To visit a holy place I went, <br />I had loved to to do it's paint. <br />It was such a wonderful place oh, <br />And I'll tell where the other day did I go? <br /> <br />I went to visit my old house, <br />That was full of dirty mouse, <br />So I at once cleaned it, <br />For eighteen days there i sit. <br /> <br />It was such a beautiful day, <br />There was nothing more to say, <br />I wish holidays would come again, <br />And the wonderful days can start again.<br /><br />Babita Darlami<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-summer-holidays/
