CHILDHOOD:)

yippeee:) i am so happy right now:) i found my school time poetry book :) read this poem that i had written in my eighth grade:) just thought i will share it here:) i made no changes though there are enough errors because it would lose its innocence:) so here goes the first poem i had ever written:)

I remember the times of childhood,
when we used to listen to the stories of Robinhood,
those days spent looking at the moon,
linger in my mind to the edge of the doom,
the time spent each day with this friend,
hope persists to the very end,
i would just not allow things to be at fix,
this is what i did at the age of six,

scared that the teacher would hit with her wrench,
at home my mom would i clench,
begged parents not to send me to school,
but later learnt to go with my attitude cool,
i learnt to make many rockets,
but still craved for money in my pockets,
many birthdays i did celebrate together,
yeah! i still had the fear of making an error,

dreams were to get a respectable score,
but studies was always a bore,
played with dolls and balls with lots of freedom,
there was no word in life called boredom,
i was a naughty hilarious kid,
never wanted these days to get rid,
love is parents,that's all i understood:)
yeah! i still remember the days of childhood:)