I want to be in that corridor again,
I want to play hide n seek again,
I want to go to go the playground in peak summers
and play as long as I wish ,either I loose or even if I win the game,
I just so damn hard want to be that sweet little girl again,
I want all innocent questions to be asked like who ate my lunch or ohh why my Barbie is crying in pain??
I want to go on the same terrace and be the little extra batsman of my bro’s team and put all efforts just to let it go in vain,
I want to have those cute parties again,
I want myself to be in the pink frock and get fully drenched in rain,
I want to be demanding just to the level where I can ask for a new pencil a or a cake
I want my homeworks and that diary back with me so no one can ever take again,
The Miss India cycle,I miss you,Ohh how many times did I hit you,
God!! so unrealistic can I be……Can’t help that’s just me!!
To have all the dance practice and be in the main,
Ohh I just so damn hard want to be that sweet little girl again,
the feelings when we grow up. ah now i wish to get those days back again. excellent poem and usage of words!!!
ReplyDeleteHey thanx a ton..Your words are indeed inspiring!!
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