#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Oh what is here
is what is left in
a world with all
new survive after
Covid 19 and other
things which hand
life.
Yes none of this happened
in my childhood
But back then times
we're different
there were flowers
dancing or shows
paper flowers to decorate
the stages of school and home
sewing making my outfits
back in the day
crying because I stuck my
finger with the needle
trying to make the outfit
back then no mask.
Oh an most of all
jellies which we would
buy at Woolworths which
would burn your feet in
a real hot summer when you
wear them outside and the
Sun is so hot it's trying to
melt you and you walk and
burn and take them off and...