Loss Of Childhood Poem by Shipra singh (ships)

Your future will shine,
If you use your mind.

How happy you was,
When laugh was your actual cause.

You wake up morning early,
For remembering the speech only.
To show goodness of yourself in family,
Or to recite the speech in school assembly.

You was pretty, pretendful,
Your crying was meaningful.
With few pearls of diamond,
Your watery eyes was beautiful.

This childhood you never get,
Time is running you will late.
Your heart knows better than you,
Hard work is important too......