Oh, the thrill of swinging on the swing,
I felt as if i had wings.
Now as my granddaughter shrills
As she pushes herself with her little feet,
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A lovely poem, Mamata. I felt the thrill too of your grand daughter.
The swing is that special thing which memories of past bring! We all still love to swing! Though for some it stays as a mere decoration piece in their balcony! -Raj Nandy