THE LOST CHILDHOOD

THE LOST CHILDHOOD

The clouds have shed the tears of happiness,

That gathered on the Earth and spreaded joy and cheerfulness

Looking for the child who used to embrace its beauty,

who let himself immersed in its purity

But the child is no more young,

His life has been stung

Now the weather is same , the same heavenly calling,

He is again there, not to enjoy, but in search for a living!

Share on

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Scroll to Top