Memories of our childhood by Srishti Kumari

Offbeat

A pure heart which was pleased
with playing a game,
struggles today in search
of fame.

The fight with the siblings ,
have become today irritating.
The excitement of meeting
grandparents has become less important
than business meeting!

To fulfill our requirements,
was just to make a loud cry,
but now we remain with
no other choice,
but to give it another try!

Games played in a park,
are hidden in silent dark.
And the peace of our mind,
has flown leaving fun behind.

If I had a time Machine
I will rewind the time ,
and go the place where
we were unconfined from
the thoughts and distress
of our evil mind!

                   

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