Those little feet and fingers.
That sweet smiling face.
That fondness for toys.
Those nursery rhymes to chase.
Those babbling voices.
Those moments to be around.
That loving heart to explore.
Those memories in a playground.
Those gleaming eyes and the fairy tales.
That innocence and benign nature.
That carefree and dreaming mind.
That God’s most beautiful portraiture.
The time has gone so fast.
Now, I am in my thirties.
Nothing wonders me to think about,
That was once in me living without worries.
-Arun Bahadur Gurung