phurpa wangdi

Veteran Poet - 1,224 Points (03/03/1996 / trashi yangtse, Bhutan)

Childhood Days - Poem by phurpa wangdi

i can remember
but so very faintly
my childhood days
days hard to forget

now looking back
i laugh to myself
nothing seems same
not even similar

i know my limits
my capabilities
thinking of my childhood
i am no more sure

it was hard growing
torture was chasing me
even in my dreams
i dreamt but of hell

everyone enjoyed
not me
for we were poor
life was no more fun

my childhood days
the times i never
want to think about
that's my childhood days..

Topic(s) of this poem: childhood

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 22, 2015

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