Let Me Tell You
Let me tell you
Let me tell you matter of days
I was young enough just to play
Running without shoes in tiny legs
Collecting multiple wounds and scratches
No comparison I can make writing phase
Honestly guys those days were heavenly phase
No risk of loss in mind having fear
Only win win and laughing phase
Let me tell you meal of a day
No carrying bother was in tiffin boxes
I was free like wind in spring
Run everywhere monarchial state
Simple boy innocent was title
If I break or throw utensils
Love of sister and excuse from brother
Mother's sake was in heavenly phase
A kiss from father on spongy cheek
With sweet words and with evening sweets
Honestly let me tell you guys
I was the monarch of all I survey.
5/1/2016
Deepak Chalise.
Copyright © Deepak Chalise | Year Posted 2016
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