Oh How I wish to go back to my childhood,
where I would get lots of delicious food.
Perhaps playing with my friends,
which have now gone beyond the ends.
Oh! Those joyful memories,
which can't be celebrated over the centuries.
All of those are now in the imaginary world,
where with the wind, they have got unfurled.
Oh Those childish games,
which are now vanished in my fame.
The joyful hearts,
which are now apart.
I never ought to be lonely,
but time had to bring that slowly.
So we should enjoy our childhood,
where we ought to be stood.
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Author:
Nature (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments5
Nice write good read
'I never ought to be lonely,
but time had to bring that slowly.'
indeed, eventually it comes down to us
and those memories that keep us warm
in those cold winter's of life..
(such a relatable theme
wonderfully written, thanks for sharing)
Indeed an amazing poem with so many relatable instances!
Thank You Bobby O.
Yes...Thank You LB Mek.
Each life contains sad days, joyful days, lost days and depressed days. Time never stops and cannot be stopped where with time always moves on and we also, someday have to move on.
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