It takes me back
With jam pack memory
Of childhood
And play carried out in neighborhood
It was simple run
With loud noise and fun
We were all visiting burial ground
For new joy to be found
The village pond was center for attraction
We used to gather as team for swimming session
Each one will go top on branches
And jump in water to reach first
It was real experience
With no cloths
We all shall take deep
For joy to keep on
The ghost stories were liked most
Many old friends used to post
Their experience from nearby villages
We were doing this for just a change
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It takes me back With jam pack memory Of childhood And play carried out in neighborhood
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