Child in me
Makes to feel free
No worry and no hurry
Only innocence to carry
I love to play
And go away
On the field
The position to be held
With all those words
People call it from lords
Truth and no hollowness
That is seen on face
Always love in store
People praise and adore
“Lovely child and coolness to eyes”
People come, praise and try
I put hands around
Mon is kind and always found
Father looks upon with great future
I find some kind gesture
I feel as if only one
Treated well and time is gone
Childhood passes off with spring
I loose innocence and not called king
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JaiRam Tiwari Loosing innocence of childhood without being king-Hasmukh Mehata In me by hasmukh amathalal poemhunter.com In me - by hasmukh amathalal. Child in me Makes to feel free No worry and no hurry Only innocence to carry I love to play And go away On the field The position to be held... Like · · Share · 40 minutes ago · Hasmukh Mehta welcome jairamji See Translation a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1