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It's used to be my childhood

Once upon a time
I used play sort of games
"Dandibiyo""Kapardi"and "Lukamari"as well
But
Now When I stand in front of the mirror
I feel myself very odd
Cause I still remember the Childhood
Which was really very joyful.

Oh my Mum! Oh my Dad!!
How secured I was while being so cute baby
Everybody used to kiss me, hug me and tell me
How wonderful I was

Time has passed away
Life has a runway
But still I feel like an innocent baby
While something makes me so crazy

It's used to be my playground
It's used to be my childhood dream
My own country, my own land
Wish to kiss it again as much as I can

It is playing in my mind
Waves of Spring River and fresh wind
Top-Peaks still laughing in the north sky
Seems like a golden and silver Height

Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
Saying Hello and Hello!
I can't run away from the reality
My Childhood and love of my family

It's used to be my playground
It's used to be my childhood dream

By :- Ram Kharel
Lewisham, London

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