CHILDHOOD MEMORIES
I still remember my childhood,
Love, affection and chide of my mother,
Weeping in a false manner,
Playing in the moonlight,
Struggles with cousins and companions,
Psuedo-chide of my father,
I still have everything with me,
But i miss,
Those childhood memories
yes you can take a ride on the memories train once in a while but finally you have hop off it on to the platform of life and continue with the daily strife
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yeah nice childhood memories but finally ram -----those chides of your Pa and Ma made you a doctor na yes or no tell me? nice write keep sharing regards anjali