Friday, June 28, 2019

Pramod Gangadharan (Sagarikapramod), Kozhikode (Calicut), Kerala, India


Sneaking into Childhood
Growing old I learned
Playing safe and asking less
And to search happiness
In material inanimate things
And I only have regrets
The old childhood days
No doubt I was happy then
The rains I had enjoyed
Today also knocks on my window
But I am hesitant
I need to be careless
Dance and shout to hilt of my voice
And enjoy success of my friends
But what is that holds me know
I fail to accumulate
The taste of neighbours mango
Is still there on my tips
Sneaking into and running out to escape
Was filled with so much fun
Stealing coins to buy imli mitai wow!
Growing old what perspective of happiness
Are we searching in all these
Inanimate material entity
Hesitant to talk with own brother
Who had once been the reason of all happiness
© 2019 sagarikapramod





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