Mishaal Javed Dawar
Memories, Childhood Memories. - Poem by Mishaal Javed Dawar
Fun. Games. Laughter.
Now, there is none.
Jokes. Treats. Entertainment.
All gone. Gone.
Play. Activities. Pocket money.
Disappeared, from sight.
Smiles. Cheers. Merriness.
Gone, without a fight.
School. Trouble. Bullies.
Still a silent whisper in the air.
Break times. Home work. Teachers.
Not here. Not there.
T.V. Bikes. Computers.
Gone without looking back.
Being grounded. Relaxing. Football on Saturdays.
Gone with a painful smack.
Only one thing left,
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