We are going to old age,
we are now morose,
The sky is always solemn here,
every hour happiness goes.
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Wao what a thematic poem...returning back to childhood seems to be a childish desire, if anyone has right to do so then majority of us want to do so, but i don't want to go back, i don't want to face all that troubled years...hope your innocent desire comes true in dream: -) haha
A good poem Hari, I would love to go back in my past to correct a few mistakes.
A strong desire to retrace our steps and go back to the point from which we started! ! A desire so rampant in everyone, especially for those in the evening of their lives! ! Often I am plagued by this desire! !
Good poem...i miss that phase too but certainly i dont want to go back as i cant work hard to pass all those horrible school exams... salute to childhood...from the distance! ! !
lovely poem about the drooping life or say dusky and desire to be a child, an innocent creature/child mirth is the worth
A good childhood makes a wonderful adulthood :) It also makes this poem! Nice work!