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Childhood's Bliss
#NostalgicVerse
Under the vast sky, so clear and wide,
Hung the cool breeze, so mild,
Sun shone, paths were lit,
Moon beamed, snore hit.
Blessed are those days when I was in a shawl,
Carefully carried, moved, not to bawl,
Eyes...
Under the vast sky, so clear and wide,
Hung the cool breeze, so mild,
Sun shone, paths were lit,
Moon beamed, snore hit.
Blessed are those days when I was in a shawl,
Carefully carried, moved, not to bawl,
Eyes...
