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Treasures Of Childhood…

It has been long when child hood left me,
I still remember the way I hugged my teddy bear.
The bedtime stories and nothing to worry,
Wanted to live to the full but all left in a hurry.
Grew up fast to run around and play with a ball,
Would wait whole day for a game and my dad’s call.
These priceless treasures are the childhood memories,
So bright , so soft as I get old, this treasure of gold,
Again and again my childhood days will unfold…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag