20 June 2012

Down the memory lane

In my dreams I often 
go back to childhood days 
No worries, no thoughts 
different were my ways 

Waking up lazy 
playing with the fog 
Swinging with birds 
jumping with my dog 

Walking in the woods 
climbing treetops 
Swimming with tadpoles 
running in flip-flops 

Basking in the sun 
flying with kites 
Dancing in the rain 
seeing rainbow lights 

Splashing in the puddles 
flirting with dirt 
Laughing off worries 
leaving no one hurt 

Now that I’ve grown up 
it's not easy to fall asleep 
The memories of childhood 
often make me weep 

No more kiddie shows 
no funky cartoons 
No more playing around 
no sleepy afternoons 

People learn to live life 
why I couldn’t? 
Childhood grew up 
why memories couldn’t? 

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Poetry Lover said...

Now that I’ve grown up
it's not easy to fall asleep...

emotional lines. good poetry. keep up the good work.

pon on June 26, 2012 at 3:26 PM said...


Shanky Jindal on September 28, 2012 at 4:48 PM said...


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