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... my childhood your childhood

This poem is a special dedication to one of my dearest friend, Vinay (Leo) to whom with affection I call as 'Dearo'
Happy Birthday to you, Dearo! May all your wishes come true and smile holds your lips tightly :-) 
Here's a dedication from Baby Sims!
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A reminiscing scent of memories
today I commemorate past stories
the best half clandestine sequence
they're sweet and full of innocence
... my childhood your childhood

when impish acts were considered 
adorable and amusingly wondered 
everyone around with affection
today the same people count perfection
... my childhood your childhood

do you remember those days?
when our carelessness was considered a little mistake 
and a single word 'sorry' was enough to forgive and elate
it seems by the time those forgiving hearts have compress 
for, they find every possible reason and flaw to suppress 
...my childhood your childhood

Are those days lost somewhere 
to an unknown place unaware ?
Do you have any idea about
where can it be found, rout?
... my childhood your childhood

No need encompass seek 
just have an inner peek
it still resides there in me and so in you
you yourself hide it among the crew
...my childhood your childhood

Everything around has changed 
right from people to their age
Transformation, nature's rule
perkiness of yours and mine can't be pule
...my childhood your childhood 

We have an impulse to dissolve
readily a walk in caprice cove
life at present becomes of past
a blind race for the future that won't last as
...my childhood your childhood

Comments

  1. What a beautiful dedication to Leo :) I loved the poem little one :D And when I read this paragraph:

    do you remember those days?
    when our carelessness was considered a little mistake
    and a single word 'sorry' was enough to forgive and elate
    it seems by the time those forgiving hearts have compress
    for, they find every possible reason and flaw to suppress

    I traveled down my memory lane and a tear drop fell down.. Hope it is for good :D

    Someone is Special

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    1. Glad you loved it, Special One :) :)
      thank you!

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  2. Very beautifully woven words...so deep and serene...sending the mind in another world. What a wonderful gift indeed...:)

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  3. my childhood your childhood totally sings every word!!! amazing poem...and i dont know leo personally but am sure he was super happy aft reading this poem..:)

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