Breeze
Breeze
I was sitting near the window thinking about the present
A soft breeze suddenly touched and went
I was dwelling in the present but she took me to another end
What is this place? I remember
This place is so familiar with beautiful insights
Oh my God! this is so nice
I can see, a swing on the branch
The tree says so many things I remember little darn!
Cute tiny dolls laid near the past
I too remember this, once I played with all
Colourful books scattered everywhere
Telling the tales of magic and fairy
I can see a lot more with smile and gesture
Now I know where I am remembered and go
My parents home, my childhood place
Wonderful, incredible and full of happiness
Now they are sweet and lovely memories
Thank you breeze for taking me there
I can't forget my childhood ever!