Those were the days of so much fun,
Barefoot upon the green grass we would run,
Unperturbed by the relentless sun,
Fighting over silly games we won.
In the simpler times, oh how we fought,
But barring them aside, also we taught,
To each other, lessons a lot,
Always to the other's aid when caught.
We had our dreams,
And oh, how we screamed,
One day to return the Kohinoor and cream,
Back to saffron, white and green.
Giggling away, we would talk,
Hand in hand we would walk,
You wore my past years' frock,
With fluted socks, oh how we rocked!
Our blessed childhood was worth a note,
And now even though we sail on different boats,
Connected through thoughts, and words we wrote,
Forging an eternal bond, beyond all moats.
My dear sis, thank you for overlooking the broken fence,
And admiring the flowers in my garden hence,
Always willing to see through my lens,
Even when it didn't make sense.
You and I grew up together,
And others we found of the same feather,
Tied with an everlasting tether,
Beyond transient seas and all moods of the weather.
Simply amazing!so profound yet so simple and beautiful… your expressions and metaphors. Brought back some precious memories,having been blessed with four sisters myself 😊Was transmitted to another lifetime altogether. Loved it 👍🏻
Beautiful poem simply awesome wading through river of memories of childhood so fluently written ..enjoyed the rhythum of words playing like music ..recalling the cerefree fun days so precious ...wonderfully woven words recollecting heartening memories .. lovely pics of babyhood , toddler time, teenage days n turning into slender beaities ..simply in awe..reminds me yet again of my childhood so much fun ..making effigies, enacting film scenes , pillow fighting , running carefree , playing so many games , singing dueds with my bro happily !! Our childhood was really blessed Nandita ..Thanks for this lovely poem n honouring my request to transit from prose to poem at times.. Its gift for me too. Sooo soothing . love❤
Childhood, by far is the best period of anyone's life, those years are most definitely unbeatable!! The joy of footloose n fancy free days, with not a care in the world, 'eat, sleep n have fun 'is the mantra most of us chant n revel in its blissful comfort......
Nandita, not just in prose, but even in poetry you have brought out the essence of a young mind, (not yet corrupted) by the worldly intrusions so well....... it's always a pleasure to read your blog......well done n keep going!
Beautifully expressed nice selection of words I always enjoy reading your blogs.👀❣️👍🏦⛳
Really beautiful poem :)