Walking bare foot on the green blade
I see my childhood days unfold before my eyes
Today, I revisit my past to check if those dolls
those frocks and those bangles are still there.
I know they won't be there yet my heart wants them
I moved on to a virtual world where things remain as is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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