Mother’s womb
A cosy space
Her arms a cradle
Of love and affection
My childhood began in a warm happy nest
A joyful journey was the rest
Little hands and little feet
Small steps guided
With tenderness and endearment
Entered a haven
Of cognition and recreation
Surrounded by teachers and peers
Abode of friendship and nurturance
Playfulness though innocence abound
Pranks and mischief for amusement
Balanced Education and entertainment
Alas! Time zips past
Stepped into the big world
Innocence and laughter suppressed
Adopted wild ways
To fight getting oppressed
An ongoing struggle for survival
Longing for a time reversal
Uncomplicated childhood revival
Rewind to smoother times
Unwind to cheerful chimes
Look and probe
For the child within
Hoping again
For childhood to begin
– Pradnya Surve
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