If only, I could press the rewind button
I would go back to my childhood days
To stay there forever-
Never wanting to grow up.
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I’d enjoy the days
Uninterrupted by so called
Grown up worries and
Roam around carelessly.
.
Run behind a butterfly,
Laugh without a reason
Share the toy of the season
Happiness will brim in every small thing.
.
Need not live a complicated life
Relying only on hopes.
Drinking all the toxicity
In the name of maturity.
.
No pressure of being politically correct.
No ideologies to keep and follow.
Free from biases, judgements and
Microscopic examination of character.
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Freedom from pressure of being an ideal.
A space to breathe and be truly yourself
That takes decades to achieve
After many a trial and error.
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