Childhood – A Cute poem on memories to miss

Those eyes that got wet in the memory of childhood, how it used to play in wet soil,

Being happy even for a rupee,

Taking out the year in one garment,

In the game of toy and Lap of Mother,

Playing with siblings,

Kneeling in the kindergarten

 Listening to grandfather’s story,

When did you grow up ?! I don’t know !!

Eyes got wet in the memory of childhood

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Kruti is Writer, Poetess, Cook and a loving wife as well. She loves to write on personalities, events and tries to uncover the facts on some buried stone.

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