Hello lovely people, Sara here. Amidst all the dullness, there is one thing which still lights up our faces. All hail, the king of fruits, mango is here! And 8 year old Aaradhya from Kolkata
#SaraReads: Poem- The joy of Mangoes
Oh! The season has come
For the king of fruits
The one that lifts my mood
And it is my favourite without any dispute.
Every bite of a mango gives different flavours to me
Be it tangy, sweet or sour
I am bound to make faces
and if its sweet, my favourite, I will for sure devour.
Children play under the mango tree
And new friendships blossoms
All they wait for is the rain
For the juicy fruits to be ripe too soon.