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Childhood's morning.
It was 7 am in a Monday's morning bright,
when I would wake up by my mother's scream..
she would hurried me to have food,
Then to get ready for school.
She would scold me off for late,
Then in rush to school.
Our school was 1 km away from home.
I would buy some sweets and lolipop of some rupees.
If not I would cry and hesitate not to attend class.
And I remember those vividly,
How long has it been from today.
Childhood was at finest,
Or I would say life was better then
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