The memories of childhood always remains,
Sleeping all the times and plating new games.
Playing in the sun,having fun
Counting the stars,playing with cars.
Asking silly questions which do not end,
For the demands parents have to bend.
Going to school was always hated,
Thinking that school,who has created.
Playing with friends,talking nonsense
This is how ,the childhood end.
Childhood
Shringarika Arya
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