The lost boyhood and the lost teen age,
Roaming on a bicycle in a small town,
That wasn’t completely electrified,
Windy evenings of summer vacation,
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We elders have a nostalgic longing for the by gone past! That's quite natural! From the poem I can understand how boisterous you were in your younger days! There was love and romance in the air with no heavy botheration of life! Like a free bird, you could sleep in the open air! The thought of the very fun of it makes me envious of you men folks! Really enjoyed the poem! A 10
A beautiful poem comparing the past life and the present life.