This was my dream;
My dream as a child;
To walk by the river;
Watching the waves caress the banks.
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To walk by the river; Watching the waves caress watch the sunrise; To hear the cuckoo sing; To chase the butterflies; To kiss the moon goodnight; This is sweetness pure from an innocent heart. Lovely poem. So much i liked it. Thank you dear poetess.
Wish i could go back to my childhood days too and do the same as in your poem. What a wonderful time it would be? Nice.
Thanks :) Childhood is the most beautiful phase in one's life... :)
Good rendition of words. Beautiful train of thought, well articulated and elegantly brought forth in good poetic diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Nikhila.
a very beautiful poem, dear poetess! the imagery is painted as a child paints. this was my dream- mine too. al loved to read your lovely poen.