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Memories nudge me
To lazy afternoons
When I was immature
And Playful
Dancing on stage
Dancing on stage
Camping in the Sun
Rolling on grass
Was so much fun
Rolling on grass
Was so much fun
Hiding in the Moonlight
Learning to fly a kite
Learning to fly a kite
Avoiding Homework
Friends by my side
Bouncing on my bed
Jumping over barbed wire
Stories before bed time
Picnic by garden fire
Love was yet to happen
Dreams were still true
Childhood memories
Take me back with you
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Note: This picture is special because it takes me back to my
childhood: when life was carefree and I was careless.
childhood: when life was carefree and I was careless.
The pic is damn cute Ghazala...reminded me of my school days :)
ReplyDeleteAnd your lines definitely left me feeling more nostalgic..time machine anyone ??;)
Thank you dear Privy,
DeleteFirst comment is always special and
seeing you here makes me happy :)
Another childhood memory .. pure bliss :)
ReplyDeleteAlso check out my entry ...
http://ankitmahato.blogspot.in/2012/11/strolling-down-memory-lane.html
Thanks, read your entry, superb :)
DeleteWhen we were dying to grow-up and now that we are, all we can do is sigh about those good old days!
ReplyDeleteSigh again, Purba :)
DeleteIt reminds me about all insane things that I did with my friends, Those stupid acts of carefree adolescence make the most beautiful memories. I wish... Thanks for sharing
ReplyDeleteThank you Meenakshi for reading this :)
DeleteChildhood days were so joyful, there wasn't much responsibilities and nothing much to worry about. It was colored with laughter and happiness.
ReplyDeleteSo true, thanks :)
Deletethe picture is superb.... Even today we are having fun in college with friends around us... Nice lines...
ReplyDeleteThank you, keep having fun :)
Deletepure unadulterated bliss, that memory called childhood! and captured beautifully here with a delightful poem...the fun you guys are having just shines through!
ReplyDeleteDear Princess,
DeleteThanks, nothing can replace childhood memories :)
Ah! the good old days. But then again, when we turn moms we do live part of it, don't we?
ReplyDeleteNice one, Ghazala.
Yes, D.
DeleteWe do relive through our kids but the fun we had these days kids know nothing of :)
The poem takes you back to the good old days. When all the worrying was done by your parents :) and you had a wonderful time (except for exams :).
ReplyDeleteHi,
DeleteExams were not as bad as these days..LOL
Thanks for your inputs :)
Your words are so full of innocence, the very essence of childhood. Lovely poem Ghazala, the picture is special not only for you but all of us here as well :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Arti,
DeleteYou have such kind words to share. Love you for it :)
Wow! those were beautiful memories...makes me feel nostalgic....Lovely poem Ghazala
ReplyDeleteDear Sri,
DeleteThanks, good to connect with friends
Good Post..!! Keep It Up..!!
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Thanks, I visited your blog and was quite impressed :)
Deletelovely joyful poem .. I so want to go back to hose good old daysss.. not that I dont have fun now .. but those day had more fun
ReplyDeleteBikram's
Bikramjit,
DeleteI would love to go back to those days. Thanks, always good to see you :)
Ghaz...This is the third time I have come here to check my comment. Where is it??? Why is it not showing?????
ReplyDeletePlease turn off comment moderation. Last night I clearly remember, I posted a comment on this blog. Where is it????...grrrrr
Let me repeat--- I loved this poem and could easily identify the naughty li'l girl. Smiles! Do tell her that...:))
This poem gave me lovely memories...WOW!! I wholeheartedly recommend.It reminds me of our Sulekha's reco buttons!
Please do not play with this comment now...!!!!
Dear Panchalidi,
DeleteBelieve me, there was no comment from your end, I know for I came looking for t and was disappointed. But now i am happy to see you and I thank you for always being my friend and support :)
so sweet. back to childhood memories.
ReplyDeleteThank Roopa and welcome to my space. Hope to see you more :)
DeleteHi Ghazala,
ReplyDeleteI loved this poem! It reminded me of when I was a kid. Thank you.
Thanks Hiten for your kind words :)
DeleteNice lines, very well written.
ReplyDeleteThank Indrani for reading me :)
DeleteIt is these sweet memories keeps one cheerful.
ReplyDeleteYesss, Rajesh :)
DeleteJourney of thousand miles begin with a single step, everyone has such sweetest memories :D
ReplyDeletegood one !
Hi Deepak,
DeleteGood to see you, thanks :)
good one to read... It takes me back to my childhood days when we used to yell at all mobile people..."chakka ghoom raha hai tera". That was past... thank you
ReplyDeleteThank for reading me, Achinto !
Deletekindly advise If I could subscribe ur blog
ReplyDeleteYes, you can subscribe, be my guest :)
DeleteReally beautiful and touching poem, Ghazala. Made me nostalgic about my childhood. :) And a lovely picture too. Which one is you?
ReplyDeleteThank you Akshaye,
DeleteThis is my dotty's picture, she is in the middle. Every time, I look at this picture, it takes me back to my childhood :)
WOW...beautiful lines :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Khushbu :)
DeleteThank you guys for your feed back, I dunno know what went wrong with my template, I see no reply button.
ReplyDeleteWill keep checking ~
Achinto,
ReplyDeleteYes, of course. It would be my pleasure :)
Very sweet!! Childhood pictures are still so fresh and full of life when we see them years later aren't they! Its as if it just happened yesterday!
ReplyDeleteYou are right, childhood memories shine bright even today, thanks~
DeleteNostalgia!!! euphoric feel to remember things we did in childhood :)
ReplyDeletebtw have fall in love with the flow :)
Ahaa, its nice dialogue regarding this paragraph at this place at this blog, I have read all that, so at this time me also commenting here.
ReplyDeleteSteel Tubular Poles
Those were the days; but when we're young we want to grow up!
ReplyDeleteYes...even I've done all these..
ReplyDeleteBut don't know I scold my son for doing all these :)
Loved it....
lovely & naughty too :)
ReplyDeleteAh!! The blissful days. Carefree and wonderful! Great post Ghazala.
ReplyDeleteI envy you such beautiful memories. Childhood is not a place I would go back too, even though there were a few good moments and your poetry did take me to those. Thank you! That is the way it should be for all children.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully conveyed, Ghazala! Childhood memories are the best; they have so much of our real self stored in there. :)
ReplyDeleteThose were the days my friend
ReplyDeleteThought they'd never end...
Fascinating expression of the chilhood memories, Ghazala!! The picture was just apt:)
ReplyDeletePicture and the words compliment each other because they are real. Brilliant.
ReplyDeleteChildhood is SUCH a blessing!!
ReplyDeleteThis is a delightfully fresh picture of childhood. The photo is gorgeous and reflects the memories you've written about. Lovely Ghazala.
ReplyDeletenice pic and just loved the poem....
ReplyDeleteThe best time of our life..... childhood.
ReplyDeleteso very true!!
ReplyDeleteNovel...
Great poem, nice post!
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