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Jun 2020
I was seven
when I realized your intellectual acumen
...until then it had all sounded superhuman!

For every question, you had a solution
You taught me algebra and simple substitution,
...and taught how every moment makes a contribution.

Playing Bazooka with you all-day
-- disobeying the rules and going disarray!
are memories that’ll never wear away.

Your newspaper and toothpicks I would sneak away,
yet you’ll keep my troubles at bay
-- by making mom and dad shoo away!

Come what may
...I could just peacefully hit the hay.
Those are my best days
to look back on, any day!
Written by
Siddharth Sharma  15/M/Gurugram, India
(15/M/Gurugram, India)   
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