please give own poem on childhood
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In this poem, I am going to concentrate not on childhood but What are my views about my self.
I would shun my childhood Into fire
If that's the end of my favourite glair.
I need to suppress my life before I stair
Up into the world that chairs
me up as a responsible person to fair
My childhood, My life
My dreams, My life
My ambitions,My life.
My ideas, My life.
But never the tension get to mind to make my life sad knife.
I am here to Tell you that
I am not gonna change my life for people that
Take me up down. I am a strange voyager that may not look strange.
I am telling you once again that
I value only my dreams.
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It's my first poem.
I would shun my childhood Into fire
If that's the end of my favourite glair.
I need to suppress my life before I stair
Up into the world that chairs
me up as a responsible person to fair
My childhood, My life
My dreams, My life
My ambitions,My life.
My ideas, My life.
But never the tension get to mind to make my life sad knife.
I am here to Tell you that
I am not gonna change my life for people that
Take me up down. I am a strange voyager that may not look strange.
I am telling you once again that
I value only my dreams.
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It's my first poem.
Anonymous:
thanx again
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Poem on childhood
Nutty chocolate's a favorite,
Icecream's too high on the list,
Candies Chips taste yummy,
Pizzas Noodles fill the tummy.
Mischief brings wicked pleasure,
Secret games are just thrill pure.
Fruits on neighbor's tree are sweet,
When father scolds, ears close tight.
Is there's anything like
Soft cake melting in the mouth,
Samose n Pakode on the plate,
Colorful clothes for Deewali Fest,
And Papa's Pat on the back.
It's pure pleasure n fun,
Seeing Comedy show in night,
In Cinema favorite hero fight,
Receiving precious birthday gift,
And a summer waterworld visit.
Jump and run, sure to fall down,
Salty tears flow out as hot wounds burn,
Maa maa nonstop cry in pain,
Feels good her lap to sleep on.
Ram Arjun Savitri or Rani Jhansi,
With closed eyes hear Mom narrate.
Are great pride to emulate,
Fairy tales bring dreams sweet.
Friends and games fill the day,
Studies and marks elders only say.
Giggle on secret whispers in class,
Hide it quick as teacher frowns.
Laugh and love living childhood.
Challenging is growing to adulthood.
In thick forest like real world,
Be kind and brave like Robinhood.
Nutty chocolate's a favorite,
Icecream's too high on the list,
Candies Chips taste yummy,
Pizzas Noodles fill the tummy.
Mischief brings wicked pleasure,
Secret games are just thrill pure.
Fruits on neighbor's tree are sweet,
When father scolds, ears close tight.
Is there's anything like
Soft cake melting in the mouth,
Samose n Pakode on the plate,
Colorful clothes for Deewali Fest,
And Papa's Pat on the back.
It's pure pleasure n fun,
Seeing Comedy show in night,
In Cinema favorite hero fight,
Receiving precious birthday gift,
And a summer waterworld visit.
Jump and run, sure to fall down,
Salty tears flow out as hot wounds burn,
Maa maa nonstop cry in pain,
Feels good her lap to sleep on.
Ram Arjun Savitri or Rani Jhansi,
With closed eyes hear Mom narrate.
Are great pride to emulate,
Fairy tales bring dreams sweet.
Friends and games fill the day,
Studies and marks elders only say.
Giggle on secret whispers in class,
Hide it quick as teacher frowns.
Laugh and love living childhood.
Challenging is growing to adulthood.
In thick forest like real world,
Be kind and brave like Robinhood.
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