Childhood Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Childhood

Rating: 4.3


Babyhood is a spring playing,
Follow its source in the sand,
And its vibrations, flowing, growing,
Childhood can revitalize the barren land.

There will never any more joy as this season;
Nor any more paradise than in this cute;
Loving, electrical, spring with its flowing reason,
O wondrous singer! Enjoy this mystery fruit.

O liquid, fond, liberated and bold,
Greatest creation of God, splendor lends;
O secret of earth and sky! Told;
Opens the gates of manhood, but never bends.
Oh my God! Why you are so short lived?
Why don't you go for eternity and always?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 24 October 2016

Congrats for being selected member poem of the day.....

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Dr Yogesh Sharma 24 October 2016

Thanks for kind and appreciatory word. Your comments are very valuable to me. Please read my other poems too and comment upon them. Thanks once again.

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Yes, childhood is too short, but some mothers do not have time to enjoy with their babies. Well written!

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Dr Yogesh Sharma 24 October 2016

Thanks for kind and appreciatory word. Your comments are very valuable to me. Please read my other poems too and comment upon them. Thanks.

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Tom Billsborough 24 October 2016

Really enjoyed this poem. Think I'm still in childhood sometimes. Such a delight to read your fine poem, Yogesh

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 24 October 2016

O liquid, fond, liberated and bold, Greatest creation of God, splendor lends; O secret of earth and sky! Told; Opens the gates of manhood, but never bends. Oh my God! Why you are so short lived? Why don't you go for eternity and always? Thanks for sharing such a lovely poem. 10 for it. Subhas

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Ratnakar Mandlik 24 October 2016

Childhood can revitalize the barren land. Amazing and most appropriate conceptualization. Heartiest Congrats on member poem of the Day,

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Marieta Maglas 24 October 2016

There will never any more joy as this season; Nor any more paradise than in this cute; Loving, electrical, spring with its flowing reason, O wondrous singer! Enjoy this mystery fruit. - beautiful lines- enjoyed reading this poem

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M Asim Nehal 24 October 2016

One cannot forget the childhood days.....

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Lesiba Mphahlele 24 October 2016

Why does it really end so quick? Nice one.

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