I miss my childhood
Where no one was shrewd
All played all day
And aside worries lay
I miss my childhood
When everything felt good
Except when the exams came
Leaving play felt so lame
I miss my childhood
When life wasn't so crude
Even when told a thing or two
I forgot 'em as if they weren't true
I miss my childhood
When joy was life's food
Nothing else mattered
Except when friendships shattered
I was told to grow up
And I did what was tough
Bidding adieu to purity
Leaving behind incorruptibility
Many moons have shone since
The day when I dreamt becoming 'Prince'
Now I'm told to join a race
Running a pointless chase
Good were the days when I could cry
For I can't anymore even if I try
All that well up within
Remain under a cloak so clean
I miss my childhood
When nobody told lie
When to be happy
I didn't have to try.
made me nostalgic..thanks!!
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome Ranita !!!
DeleteIndeed, as a child our lives were full of simple, innocent pleasures :)
ReplyDeleteExactly, thanks for reading
DeleteEvergreen lines-so true,childhood is a dreamland & growing up---disillusionment.
ReplyDeleteThanks Indu ji and what you've said is absolutely true.
DeleteChildhood.. where complications, problems has no meaning and
ReplyDeleteall we know is innocence and fun :)
One can never forget those careless days.. !!
Brilliant expressions !!
Thanks Jyoti!!!
DeleteWow...aren't all of us feeling that way nowadays!! Really! Loved the poem!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Shreya!!!
Deletethe poem is so realistic like our childhood, this is the only phase in life when people don't know what is a lie,its only pure and sacred.... like your post,i joined your blog today and am glad to be here......
ReplyDeleteThank You so much Rohan for liking the poem which I wrote with quite a bagful of feelings dictating my fingers. I'm delighted by your generous appreciation of my work.
DeleteI'm glad you joined my blog. I heartily welcome you aboard friend.
Loved it.. wonderful !!
ReplyDeleteThank You Nabanita
DeleteQuite a nostalgic trip Anupam :)
ReplyDeleteReminds of mine as well. So how were you as a child? mischievous or silent and introvert?
Regards
Jay
http://road-to-sanitarium.blogspot.in
Oh, I was very introvert when I was a child. I used to run away from interacting with people. Things are better now.
DeleteThank you Jay, for reading my poem.
Why don't you tell us about your childhood too. It'd great to know about it.
Well, basically, even I was quite an introvert in childhood. I would feel very uncomfortable in the company of strangers, friends were acceptable. Only for outsiders, though, at home I was the king of the jungle :) :) :)
DeleteFor me too, it has improved considerably now.
Regards
Jay
http://road-to-sanitarium.blogspot.in
good one...
ReplyDeleteThank You Ravi
Deletenow i miss mine too. Lovely flash backs on reading this poem.
ReplyDeleteI can understand. Thanks for reading Harivarasanam
DeleteBeautifully written.
ReplyDeleteSomething similar here, read when you have the time :)
http://yogizone.blogspot.in/2012/06/search.html
Cheers
Thanks Yogesh.
DeleteI will definitely read it.
da most beautiful phase of life "childhood" an essecnce of innocence,joy,n most of all FREE FROM LIES AND STRESS :) u described it so beautifully :) well done buddy u rock :)
ReplyDeleteThank You Palak for your profound appreciation
DeleteExcellent, Anupam ! Made me nostalgic....
ReplyDeleteThanks Sudipto. I'm glad my poem could evoke reminiscence of your childhood.
DeleteThanks for reading
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ReplyDeletei miss my childhood too.... young and free...wild and happy...:D
ReplyDeletevery well written
Thank You Renu
Deletehow nostalgic...i miss my childhood too!and my parents sure ensured that i had the most wonderful growing years... i hope im doing things right for my little ones so that when they grow up they say the same things too!
ReplyDeleteI'm sure you are. Thanks for reading, TLP.
Deleteah now you made me all nostalgic ! and somehow when i compare my childhood with the kids these days I kind of feel sorry for them ..
ReplyDeleteThe world's changing ..err. sorry it's modernizing. That has brought along with it dazzlingly diverse gadgets, with their fingers right on the nerves of the present families' dilemmas. Who's got time to visit the villages, run on the fields under the sun and rain, pluck ripe fruits from the lap of nature itself and devour it then and there. Where are the fields where we used to bath in dust while playing.
DeleteNow it's all laptops, PCs, Xboxes, Sms's..........
One of the reasons why I too feel sorry for them.
Thanks for reading TTT. I'm glad that I made you nostalgic
Dear Anup, those childhood days are so memorable...
ReplyDeleteYour words made me to feel my childhood once again...
Thank You Ayesha
DeleteThis took me many years behind...mesmerizing :)
ReplyDeleteIts nice. Anupam u r an amazing writer n poet. :)
ReplyDeleteThank You Shraddha, for your encouragement
DeleteNice post
ReplyDeleteThanks Rajesh
Deletereally nostalgic....
ReplyDeleteThanks Vishnu
DeleteExcellent! I just revisited my childhood days, it doesn't looks like 20 years have passed. Memories are fresh and live.
ReplyDeleteThank You Satish!!!
DeleteSuperb!
ReplyDeleteThanks Gokul
Deletewe all want to be a child once again!so true...
ReplyDeleteMe too me too
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