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I Miss Those Days!!

  • Pulkit Khurana
  • Apr 25, 2017
  • 1 min read

Each day as I go for a walk,

I see young kids talk;

My face gets covered with smile,

Remembering the Childhood separated a thousand mile.

Going past the swings,

I recall the talks of wings;

When we gathered under that tree,

We discussed how to be free.

But whenever I see this place,

I dearly say those were the days,

AND I Miss Those Days!!!

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