Poems About: CHILDHOOD

In this page, poems on / about “childhood” are listed.

  • 25.
    EXTINCT OF CHILDHOOD

    childhood is matching out
    My generation is not watching out
    The genesis of a blackout
    In a scene that must not be cut out read more »

    OLUTOSIN OLADOSU ADEBOWALE
  • 26.
    I miss my childhood

    I miss my childhood everyday

    This missing increases day by day
    I miss those days of happiness read more »

    Shashank Dwivedi
  • 27.
    Childhood

    The bestest time of your life
    When you feel very, very good
    What is that time called?
    Oh Yes! Its childhood! read more »

    Ashmita Saha
  • 28.
    I miss my childhood

    I miss my childhood,
    Miss my mommy’s lap,
    The lullabies that my grandpa sung,
    The breakfast my granny prepared for me. read more »

    Jinal Oswal
  • 29.
    Why Do Children Want To Grow

    Why do Children
    of now adays
    Want to grow so fast
    to look grown up read more »

    Kaila George
  • 30.
    Childhood

    Most people wonder
    Whats so important about being young?
    I will tell you
    Childhood is a time to conquer fears read more »

    Just In Love
  • 31.
    When My Childhood Dies

    You see it in the my eyes,
    The walls are built up on me.
    Delightness will replaced my guiltiness,
    When my childhood dies. read more »

    Evevona Plummer
  • 32.
    2.03 Childhood - Youth - Old Age

    The three around the fire sitting,
    Gossiping of Life and its doings,
    Reached a point thought provoking,
    Of their journey and life prevailing. [1] read more »

    Munnan Misra
  • 33.
    CHILDHOOD MEMORIES

    CHILDHOOD MEMORIES
    I still remember my childhood,
    Love, affection and chide of my mother,
    Weeping in a false manner, read more »

    dr. ram sharma
  • 34.
    Childhood's Sweet Song

    Childhood forever gone
    Just pleasant wisps remain
    Close your eyes and remember
    The bliss of young ignorance read more »

    Indigo Rose Christman
  • 35.
    I look through my childhood

    I look through my childhood as if I were there,
    but yet remain in this grown up body, which in life is not fair,
    I have forgotten the good times in my past,
    I can't believe that my childhood moved on very fast, read more »

    Savio Vogt
  • 36.
    Childhood

    When we are in our childhood we actually only live in it, we don't realise the joy it gave us.
    By the time we step in our adultery, our childhood seems to fade. read more »

    paradise yuv
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