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Those were the best days of my life!
Gleeful, happy and fuss freeTying a ponytial, far above my head
I roam around the sun as if it was all that I had
There were butterflies that my eyes could see
I ran behind them, following the honeybee
Then there was rain where I dance
how much I wish to have that another chance
to live that life and go back to that age
when bicycles were a dream & chocolates a rage
I still reminisce with glitter in my eyes
Ah! Those were the best days of my life!
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childhood days are the best always :) nice poem Ekta.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Saurabh!
DeleteMemories. Pleasant memories.
ReplyDeleteYUp :)
DeleteWelcome back! So when r u buying a domain name for self?
It reminded me of jagjit singh's ghazal somehow. How we all wish we could return...
ReplyDeleteI was thinking we can all return to blogadda forum and perhaps discuss each other's post what say?
Richa
Interesting! Sure...why not...lets do it :)
DeleteYeah I too wish to be young again...those were the days, those were the people. Ah!
Wonderful.
ReplyDeleteShort and sweet.
Kulls
Thanks sooo much!
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