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Childhood Memories

I vividly recall those days When childhood ruled my world Going over to friend’s houses Climbing on trees; hidden in leaves Sneaking ripe guavas in our pockets And then running away; laughing As the old man comes with a stick I still smile at sweet remembrance Of birthday parties and games Throwing pieces of cakes at birthday child Before being turned out by the angry mother I remember the sleep-over nights Bringing in teddies stealthily And then calling home late at night Asking for a forgotten toothbrush When it was time for bed; and lights off Each child quivered with fear Feeling for each other hands I love to sit back and remember the days When running after mischievous doings We used to wonder why grown-ups Still think we are innocent

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 6/10/2017 1:39:00 PM
A very beautiful written poem, yeah childhood memories are best for everyone, that smiling, running days but it isn t fair, the childhood finishes before you even realize and then it s never to come back and even in heaven you ll be a grown up however I m new on this site and would really appreciate if you could find time to read my poems and give your honest reviews about them
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Date: 3/16/2016 11:25:00 PM
this is a deep write, Myra. Love LINDA
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Date: 1/14/2016 10:57:00 PM
MYRA, Awesome write, I really like this. Forever ** SKAT **
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Date: 4/27/2009 1:36:00 AM
good
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