THIS IS MY CHILDHOOD…
By ajnabi0707 •
Days of childhood, essence of my life
The longer I grow, the larger my strife
Standing on a beach, remembering my past
Trying to recollect, those memories I’ve lost
When life meant nothing but too much fun
I spent whole days with my dear ones
Not silver, jewels, neither gems nor gold
I want nothing but my childhood to hold
Those were the days when world looks bright
And everything for me on the height of delight
Naughty feelings, care-free life and bath in rain
Were the chief activities of what I contained
Those days certainly prized possession of mine
When moon smiled at me and stars used to shine
- yea magic ur right..it cant
- Thanx Lei05
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"(A man is great by deeds, not by birth.)"
lol MD...anyway,that`s a good poem ajnabi...XD
I'm sorry, but you can't turn back the time.