Crawling across the floor
Trapped behind closed doors
Never wanting more

Rolling through the grass
Excited for class
Watching time pass

Pedaling on your bike
The boy you still like
Sad when the bell strikes

Driving down the road
Those looks made with code
Your love always showed

When he broke your heart
And it was just the start
You are no longer art

When childhood was still there
And your heart wasn't bare
And people would care
do u remember ur childhood??..

Poetry by riddhima malik
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Written on 2013-08-26 at 14:48

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A nice read,remindns you of innocence of childhood.