Memories of Childhood

memories so many,
arent they sweet like honey?
i remember my childhood days;
when me and my sister lazed.

the time when i rolled in mud,
or; the time when i fell down

the time when i saw a meteor,
or; the time when i went to school.

the time when i threw stones at cows,
or; the time when i was chased by a mouse!

old memories are filled with fun and joy,
things to be remembered and loved.
and; time came for me to grow up;
to sit in the armchair;
to remember............................
(stuffed in my mind)

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poem by Aparna Subramanian
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