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Later in this poem

You will get his name,

Won our hearts

From then he came.



Very cool and gentle

Never raise his voice-

He is so polite,

Fascinating his choice.



He always smiles

With a round fair face

Never gets confused

To find right trace.



When become puzzled

Blinks the eye-

Turns completely red,

He is so shy!



He capsized a bottle

In the dark of night-

God know with whom

He made the fight!



Slowly he walks

Always he is jolly,

Going to be a father

Of a battle roly-poly!



Drinks he serves

Drop wise in the glass-

He is so romantic,

May be even in the class.



Strong mind he has

And so his muscle,

He likes to deal with

Little funny puzzles.



He is our Joshim

Very dearer to us.

Limitations of life

You can alone surpass.