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[title] => * MY SWEET MEMORIES *
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[bodytext] => I love the golden days of my childhood In my memories very sweet! When rain fell on the summer rapt earth Creating music in its own silver strings We danced like gypsies in the street; Just like a legendary hero Who launched his ships on the seas, I floated my paper boats in the streams! ~*~ On the banks of our village brook We played in the golden sands With wooden swords we fought like heroes; Some times we swam in the cool waters In sweet abandon we danced like naked angels While flashing our little weapons in the air.. How playful we were then! ~*~ How I shook the friendly boughs Of the Jamun tree that stood in the corner Of the Temple ground and when fruits fell We jumped down in a hurry to taste them As those fruits were the nature's delight; On the pathways of the great millet fields We ran like rabbits and collected The sweet cucumber fruits as if they were The fruits of heaven with nectarine taste! ~*~ When we had challenged a cuckoo With our cooing in high pitched notes The bird stopped to sing in the trees We begged the bird to sing again; When there was no watch man in the grove We had stolen the sweet lovely mangoes! I love the golden days of my childhood In my memories very sweet! ~*~ [comments] => 4 [counter] => 284 [topic] => 44 [informant] => venkat [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 41 [ratings] => 9 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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