Child's Mind Poem by Lingjen Sougaijam
Child's Mind
The birds flies as a wind
can't catch it.
Are lucky those who're out of
the jail.
Child wanted to create memories
as they fly with beloved friends.
Hated to open to read.
Thinking the world is bored,
parents are over sometimes.
Wanted to become an adult,
to fly.
Dojan no da tes
Hao hart da tes eshh
Drim eng about et.
Jas A wes ob time.
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