My childhood days [Archives:2006/944/Community]

By:Syed Rehan Ali

How beautiful were those charming days

The only grief of the broken toys

Worries or tension no, not at all

Just watching cartoons and wandering always

Not to work but play all the time

And ignoring all what the elder says

Scoring good marks then show to all

And getting happy when all they praise

Not to worry for the marks and grades

But have to stand first in the race

Littering and throwing things here and there

Then shouts of mom “who did this mess?”

In angry mood when dad use to call

Then say at once “Oh God bless”

Sitting alone under the shade of tree

Remembering all my childhood days
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