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Ever green memories

Children were playing in the park
Innocence and happiness sparked

I closed my eyes and remembered the childhood days
How carefree and moved like a wind

Fun and enjoyment was prime
Sometime study never rhymed

Flew like bird
Fluttered like a butterfly

Where are those golden days gone
It is fresh and green ion the memories
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Ever green memories, by Shobha Raman 4.2 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 5 reviews.
Andreas Simic 10 days ago
Aah, childhood when not a bone ached or you paid the price for being overly enthusiastic for your age and ailing back. Tis to remember.
Sonja Carnes 10 days ago
Nice one, Shobha.

Curtis Williams 10 days ago
I especially liked these similes ' moved like a wind, Flew like bird, and Fluttered like a butterfly'.
Shobha Raman 10 days ago
Childhood days are like gold
Kim Joseph Delani 10 days ago
Never becomes old.
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