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May 2020
Meanwhile sometimes
I want to be the toy I was
Can’t remember the moment
The moment when I took bath in bowl
Can’t feel the warmth of hug
Which was got sitting in mother’s lap
That acting like five minutes nap
Just because she was near me to cuddle
But when left me in curdle
can’t remember but
I am sure I was again cuddled
Who cares about teddy and puppy
Who cares about ?
When the boy -
my Parents owned
was itself a toy
Now , I am eighteen-
If spoke anything wrong
It would be bulletin ;
So,
Can’t remember but
I want to be the toy I was !
Childhood memories are always the best yet we can’t remember all of them!
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Ishudhi Dahal
Written by
Ishudhi Dahal  18/M/Nepal
(18/M/Nepal)   
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