Long time a child ( after Guardian)
Pure innocence and blissful solitude
In the sleepy state of not aware
Of all happenings in surroundings;
My childhood state and our childhood
State as revealed by our mothers
and as
ordained by God coming
along with shruti or creation.
Innocent smile in our sleepy state:
What passes in child’s mind
Even mother cannot judge
or guess
for such is the state of childhood;
Look back into those years!
aroma and growth into maturity,
how many responsible around
in rearing me and my being, my aging
my school and play nurturing me
into wisdom life is a field of games,
testing games; lost the life that
I never fully aimed, still in my
Old age, my youth and childhood
Lives, clapping my hands of joy
Of rejuvenation of bygone days.
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