Growing Up Comments

A stunningly honest, and so beautiful, portrayal of lost innocence into stark reality. Thoroughly enjoyed this amazing poem, Nosheen! Highest marks!

Fantasy of childhood slowly and gradually fades as we grow and start to separate realities from fables. Full ****

3) in the process of growing up, we lose our innocence. We gather "knowledge" that play havoc with our lives, our existence. Nosheen, beautiful poem. Thank You for being back

2) " the unripe brain made sure We won't know the world In all its nakedness." the pitfalls of life and its agonies remain alien to our little world of fantasies.

Exquisite poetry. Ignorance of childhood is blissful. And takes one to all fantastic worlds easily. Nothing prevents you from imagining new. Continue…