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childhood days

Who knows where have gone the days of childhood, when we too used to be children. There was no worry or worry, he used to play in his mother's lap. I used to pass the time in small mischiefs. Neither felt hungry nor thirsty, used to play the whole day. When I couldn't sleep, my mother used to sing lullabies. She used to put me to sleep saying go to sleep my king son. Childhood days were very strange, till the time we used to sleep. There was no time to get up, nor any kind of restriction. In this cycle of time, life spent in confusion. The word responsibility is big, childhood was far away from it. Who knows where have gone the days of childhood, when we too used to be children.

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