Memories of childhood.....


Somewhere, each one of us has a child within us. But we deliberately keep it hidden from the world, as we are no more children.... remembering those beautiful days....

How beautiful were those childhood days,

when the child within us had its own ways,

the world was like a big playground,

and we just had to play around,

the heart didn't know of hatred, malice,

and the fear of breaking a rule or promise,

smiles were as real as life and death,

words were as true as each breath,

every new person was a new friend,

the mind was too innocent to comprehend,

those beautiful days were never forever,

once bygone, would come back never,

Now that we are grown up adults,

let's just rediscover the child within us.....

4 comments:

  1. "The heart didn't know of hatred, malice,
    and the fear of breaking a rule or promise"

    Nice and Beautiful as usual... :)

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  2. simple and true..nicely written..!!

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