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Harini Ganga Ashok

Drama Children

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Harini Ganga Ashok

Drama Children

Childhood

Childhood

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Missing those days...


When I used to hear my mom's lullaby during sleep

When I used to sit on my father's lap and read newspapers 

When my grandma used to lift me by her hand and teach me to cook

When my grandpa takes me out to shop and narrate his stories 


Missing those days...


When I wait behind the door to scare people

When I count stars in the dark night sky

Scared of growing tree in the stomach when accidentally eaten fruit with seeds

When I scribble on newly painted walls 


Missing those days...


When I never know the meaning of disappointment, stress, and sadness 

When my smile I was real

Drawing pictures on condensation in the window during rainy days

When my dad nods to all my talks and stories 


Those days never come back


Licking chocolate wrappers 

Sitting on dad's shoulder and pulling his hair

Sharing KitKat one by two

Cycle ride with neighborhood friends 


Memories are quite cute

Things end but memories last forever...


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