Easy was when
I was little
No hurries
No worries
The world was light
Books and delights
Outdoor games
Animated movies
Felt just Right
Breaking utensils
Fighting with siblings
Colourful scribbling
Chocolate favourite filling
Inquisitiveness attached
Music for dance
Creativity the only genre
Eating earth was honor
No colour difference
No religious inference
No judgemental views
No assumptive clues
Honestly honest
Surroundings are no best
Now is difficult
Understanding communities and cults
©Kritika
Hope you enjoyed the candies and lullabies. 🙂
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Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy. This is KRITIKA 🙂
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That’s a poem from heart. Being grown up is really difficult.🙁
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Yups. Thank you 🙂
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I love this! It was honestly so easy when you were a kid!
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Yes. Thank you so much 🙂 Glad you read and liked it.
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True. Children don’t discriminate and judge.
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Indeed. They don’t even know the meaning unless elders teach them. Thank you for reading and appreciating 😊🙏
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