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Days of slate and chalk
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
The days I chase the moon,
With hope to out race it,
They hold memories
Of my childhood.
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
The days I built house from sand,
With naivety I called it a home,
drifted away by sea,
They hold memories.
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
the days we danced in the rain,
To wash away those pains,
that'll haunt us in the future,
They hold memories.
© Uqbatu
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
The days I chase the moon,
With hope to out race it,
They hold memories
Of my childhood.
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
The days I built house from sand,
With naivety I called it a home,
drifted away by sea,
They hold memories.
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
the days we danced in the rain,
To wash away those pains,
that'll haunt us in the future,
They hold memories.
© Uqbatu
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