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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548286" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Childhood Revisited</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">memories of childhood...<br>such a wonderful, hazy, warm feeling, <br>special memories, filled with love<br>come welling up, and send my senses reeling, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">aromatic fragrance, wafting up from the kitchen, <br>aroma of my mothers cooking, <br>father getting ready for work, <br>how handome he is looking, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm ready for school., hair plaited, <br>clutch my little, sisters hand tightly<br>bags perched securely on our backs<br>and off we go, skipping lightly, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">lessons and studies, dilligently done, <br>supervised by dad, but always fun, <br>carefree, happy times were those<br>one could do, what one chose....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the familiar house, and the close kinship<br>so many friends, and closely knit friendship, <br>no cares, no worries, they were not for us, <br>only love and protection, and a special fuss, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">what wonderful years I can never forget<br>a happy childhood is an important asset<br>and now we are grown........<br>only memories are left....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when we are feeling down, or nostalgic, <br>just go back to those magical years...<br>relive those times, that sparkling innocence, <br>that time, devoid of from doubt and fears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">oh childhood...so quickly did you fly<br>your very memory makes us sigh...<br>and remember.and smile, and feel content<br>for the Godgiven wonderful years, so well spent... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">oh childhood, I hope I have been a good mother, <br>what I learnt from you, I hope I have given another, <br>a treasure for my children, to recall, and to cherish<br>a treasure to revel in and sustain, when we perish.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arti+Chopra">Arti Chopra</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548286" data-title="Childhood Revisited de Arti Chopra" data-description="memories of childhood... such a wonderful, hazy, warm feeling, special memories, filled with love come welling up, and send my senses reeling, aromatic fragrance, wafting up from the kitchen, aroma of my mothers cooking, father getting ready ..."></div> </div> </div>
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