best part of my life is childhood,
did enough enjoyment we could.
showing innocent faces to our teacher,
innocence was our childhood day feature.
we worked in our own rule,
let it be home or school.
pencil and eraser were our weapon,
for fighting,we were born.
smile; increased the beauty of our face,
school was our favourite place.
at that stage,
we were free of cage.
we played under the 🌲,
our life was carefree...
our childhood days were adventurous,
our contribution in every work was incredulous..
memories of childhood days are old,
but...
the history of childhood still glows like gold.
best part of our life is childhood,
did enough enjoyment we could...
©bhargabi
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