Childhood

Childhood

Clouds came, with them came the rains,

Started falling in love with friend again,

The Earth started getting wet with the sound of the clouds.

Wet are these green green leaves,

small small kids who are dancing in the rain,

were protected from cold by their grandma.

Even I started reminiscing about my childhood.

The roads that are hidden by the droplets,

Savouring the hot fritters in this weather,

Strong winds started blowing in a way,

I started missing my home.

The cloud has started going from here,

People have started coming on the streets,

Again the sounds of the cars are being heard,

Again life started loosing its childhood,

Again life started loosing its childhood

Vishal Kaushal

This is my first book of poetry. I am trying to portray my thoughts on paper with the help of my poems. Time passed, looks changed, thoughts changed, met new people, made new friends, and some people I still remember and some people who still remember me.

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