Childhood - A Phase Of Life
Of all the phases,the best phase of life
Although you try,can not out wipe.
The little toes,the little fingers
Some are dancers,some are singers.
The innocent creature, with ego and fear
Knows no sins,enjoys,plays,ready to cheer.
Dearest to mother, yet open to all
Eager to explore, after every fall.
Enjoys the company of dear ones
Jumps into adventures,missing no chance.
Childhood days and childhood years
The fancy characters of child,every parent bears.
The snapshots of childhood memories stay forever
The years lived then...return never.
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