childhood rains!
they were days of school and homeworkwaiting for the bus and changing seasons
beautiful saturday evenings and joy unparalleld
imaginations and tv cartoons
rains of april and march thunders
playing cricket and buff of blindman
my little sister and my brother elder
my fables making my sister cry and meddling making my brother angry
fairy tales and moon uncle
pigeons on the roof tops and candies all along!
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2011-02-10 at 19:12
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