Salim R Javed

Rookie - 403 Points (Leh Ladakh)

Childhood Memories... - Poem by Salim R Javed

When I was a child, Hmmm I love to smile, I use to fake, fake of being asleep, So Dad can think my sleep is deep, And carry me upto my bed, Give a good night kiss on my forehead. When I was a child, Hmmm I love to smile, I use to have that four colour pen, Try to press all again and again, And after pressing all buttons together, I use to draw four colour feather. When I was a child, Hmmm i love to smile, I hide myself behind the door to scare, Scare someone that come near, Hide myself, then leave in a doubt, As the person is taking too long to come out. When I was a child, Hmmm i love to smile, When by sudden i swallow a seed, I used to fear that i will die, Or doctor will come and operate me, I feel that tree gonna grow in my tummy. When i was a child, Hmmm I love to smile, I put my arms inside my shirt, And I often use to flirt, Saying that my arms is lost, To scare my friends at any cost. When I was a child, Hmmm i love to smile, I use to look at moon up in sky, Feel that its following our car side by side, Then whenever a mountain comes in a way, I keep wishing to see the ray. When I was a child, Hmmm I often use to smile, I always feel when shall i grow up, Now I pray why I grow up, While going through this poem you may smile, But I feel its not gonna travel a mile. I always ask myself whats your aim, My heart reply I wanna be a child again...


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 20, 2015



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