REMEMBER WHEN WE WERE YOUNG
remember when we were young time stands still as sun burn the weather pities not our skin we are made of black, no defeat with soiled fingers we mould clays in hands as we fold Images sculpted with passion looking scary but made with love remember when we were young looking up to heavens to fly our kites wind caressing its wings as levitated our joy knew no bounds trees bowing to the might winds weather still dark in the early morning no school for you, remain in your bed a childhood memory to preserve rolling tyres on the street with race the road is free, doing it in grace your tyre, a joy-giver the best buddy you can ever have dancing in a pouring rain in joy barefoot to feel the earth innocence will later make you shiver you’ll fall sick with a mild fever a stray dog stares at you on a lonely road you pick up stone to ward it o...
