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Down Memory Lane
Symphony of my old chapter,
compose my splendid rhapsody.
Upholds every majestic moments,
along with my close-knit family.
The day, I spoke Mama and Papa,
filled their hearts with fancy amour.
The day, I tried to stand and walk,
often fallen on the wooden floor.
The day, they put me to Kindergarten,
don't want but have to obey.
The day, climbing up the Mango Tree,
ever and anon I slipped away.
The every single moment with them,
Those winged emotive thought,
The Ebbs and Flows of my Infancy,
Gems like these can't be bought.
© Md. Nahid Hussain
compose my splendid rhapsody.
Upholds every majestic moments,
along with my close-knit family.
The day, I spoke Mama and Papa,
filled their hearts with fancy amour.
The day, I tried to stand and walk,
often fallen on the wooden floor.
The day, they put me to Kindergarten,
don't want but have to obey.
The day, climbing up the Mango Tree,
ever and anon I slipped away.
The every single moment with them,
Those winged emotive thought,
The Ebbs and Flows of my Infancy,
Gems like these can't be bought.
© Md. Nahid Hussain
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