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My Home Is My Childhood

The place where I was born And grew up The place where I've spent My childhood The rocks that I used to skip The trees that I used to climb All my insolant All my mischievous All my ambition All my whim... ...today I leave all that behind All the joke that I used to make All my goods The first phase of my life is terminated And today the second phase of my life started It's not easy but i'll try my best To succeed Life is a mystery And I know that I will never Be able to understand it My foot steps that I've left behind Will never erease It will always stays in my memories And engrave in my heart forever

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 12/5/2009 5:50:00 PM
I posted a christmas poem
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Date: 12/5/2009 12:35:00 PM
Ah the memories of childhood that this evokes..great write here..thanks so much for sharing and for stopping by to read mine~Mary
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Date: 11/28/2009 7:09:00 AM
Very Sweet and lovely remembrance of Childhood. You have well sketched the simple incidents of childhood. Good wishes for more write with best wishes and love Ravindra
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Date: 11/25/2009 1:54:00 PM
Interesting topic that you have chosen on which to write this creative poem. Keep the pen flowing. Sara
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