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Childhood Memoirs...
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Riding on a boat
Walking hand in hand
With your younger sibling
Towards grand mom's place...
Those were the days
Makes you remember
While eating those peaches
Making funny faces...
In the evening
Always waited
For the peacock dancing
In the backyard
Which enhanced beauty
Of grand mom's house...
During the night
Lying in the bed
In open sky
With lots of twinkling stars
Asking grand mom
To sing lullaby songs
Again and again...
© Anubhooti
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Riding on a boat
Walking hand in hand
With your younger sibling
Towards grand mom's place...
Those were the days
Makes you remember
While eating those peaches
Making funny faces...
In the evening
Always waited
For the peacock dancing
In the backyard
Which enhanced beauty
Of grand mom's house...
During the night
Lying in the bed
In open sky
With lots of twinkling stars
Asking grand mom
To sing lullaby songs
Again and again...
© Anubhooti
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