The bells of the church I used to go to are silenced
No more the beautiful sound they made on Easter morn
They ring only in my dreams
As I remember the cool spring breeze gently playing them
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We really miss our childhood days, places and friends. I cherish them and wish to revisit same like you do feel.5***
Some landmarks/ occurrences in our youthful days never depart from usp pl