Childhood Poem by Prateek Gupta

Childhood



The time that’s most cheerful in ones life
Its childhood my friend when everyone cries.
Its time when we are pure by soul.
Then we are the onel like coal.
As a coal gradually transforms into a diamond.
That’s the time when our mother gave us tasty almonds.
Those are the moments that I can never forget.
They are the moments which I shall never get.
So come on lets enjoy this precious time.
Being a kid is not at all a crime.

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