How can one forget,
The days we spent,
Were just of fun,
And free of worries,
The only thing was,
To play hurry.
The road we used,
More than the vehicles,
The trees we climbed,
The hills we thought of,
The ground that we used,
Not only for playing,
But also to spent,
Sometime with books,
The beach where we sat,
And had sometime,
For the future thoughts,
Childhood days,
Its not only about memories,
But the golden days,
Of our past,
That we love to remember! ! ! ! .....
A nice debut attempt dear, keep your interest up. You would one day be a very nice poet. Thanks for this poem on childhood memories.
Childhood days, Its not only about memories, But the golden days, Of our past, That we love to remember! ! ! ! ... lovely poem about the sweet childhood days. love this poem. there is lot of innocence in this poem. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
superb sonu English me bi bahut khoob lik rahi ho poems