Early Childhood Comments

Beautiful poem filled with innocence yet wonderful childhood days. This poem took me to my childhood days, we used to catch tadpole in puddle. Sometimes when there was rain of ice pellets, we used to throw at each other. some time we used to fill our shoes.. Really those days were beautiful. Beautiful poem, cool and pleasant to read. Loved reading it.

Those early days I hadn't read any book of poetry Or for that matter learnt the elementary English alphabets A, B, C, D… But those days, I do feel I could read better, the pages of nature For haven’t those early experiences always filled our heart with wonder? You were born poet, Rajesh-ji; you didn't need ABCD! (10)

Childhood is full of wonder....! While we were children, little things used to excite us....! Like a sponge, we absorbed impressions! Now nothing can excite us. We fail to notice little things as we are always after 'big things'! Oh.... sweet innocent childhood.... how we miss you! Enjoyed the poem!