Thigs in Our Past
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We should always enjoy present movement in our life.
No matters what happens in our past.
But, whenever our past rush through our mind.
We get emotional and these emotions lasts.
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This poem is part of UB Horse Literature, there are many morally poems present in this blog to read.
In this poem named 'Things in Our Past' you will be going on a journey of your past where you will explore many different aspects of your past life and a film of childhood memories will rush all over your mind.
Main goal to write this poetry was to have a taste of your past experiences.
In this poetry the past experiences are joyfull and mostly based on Indian middal class child.
But any person from any country or background can enjoy this poetry.
To have a journey of your past, read this poem till the end.
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when we were kids.
There was no fear of anything,
In this world of weeds.
No time barriers for doing anything.
Life was full of freedom,
but elders were making it disciplined.
Many free times for doing anything
during holidays.
Wasting most of the time outside
with our innocent friends.
There was nothing inconvenience.
Life was very comfortable during those
days.
No plan for future, only happiness
roaming all your way.
No dominance of society, no dominance of
environment.
No dominance of parents, no dominance
of friends.
Life was simple and convenient to us
and also to them.
Now many childhood memories rush
around.
We laugh or we cry for situations
we were having all around.
Now, we know that those days will
never come back.
We can only see those days in our
dreams and in our imaginary world.
Heart full of happiness and tears. 🥺
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