Childhood: Memories

Happy little girl painting with hands in kindergarten

Still remember the time we were small

When we used to play with bat and ball

We did not care; For what we wear

Kept wandering here and there

Used to do such funny things

Fly like birds as if we had wings

Just lied down and started to cry

It was easy without feeling shy

Danced anytime without any tension

During serious times to get all attention

Made funny faces and idiotic expressions

Never entertained anybody’s lessons

Life was simple life was fantastic

Things were simple and nothing sarcastic

Innocent we were; had no worries

Sweet was childhood; and now its memories


7 thoughts on “Childhood: Memories

  1. Yep true, childhood is the best part of one’s life as in this part of life we are on self actualization phase, very close to God, No bad intentions, Nothing to worry, Just enjoyment of every small moment. Lovely poem, thanks for sharing.

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