Poem : Recollection of my past days

~Dhruva Thapa~

I am really missing my childhood days
Where I used to live in my own way
Like a bird anywhere I could fly
Those beautiful rivers and lakes
Where we used to swim till dawn
I still recall those beautiful days.
I misss My favorite luster mustard field
I still miss that golden brown paddy field.
I still remember playing with
My early days friends
Gone are the days now
Here, I can just remember…
those Beautiful and joyful moment
Which I spent in my small village
Where I learnt to share every delight of life
Where I learnt to live and flourish
And to love, respect & nourish
Every creatures of the world
Without any bias and prejudice

-2012-08-31

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