Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Children and childhood memories

Elated child

Kids are another name for innocence
They are sweet & alluring,
Like the jasmine's fragrance

They are pure,
like the drops of rain
They jump with joy,
When they see an airplane

They are Fresh,
like morning dew on the grass
Their hearts are plain,
like a crystal clear glass

They are Sensitive,
Like the plant 'touch-me-not'
They don't know what is good,
And what is not

They are free from polluted mind
Their words are sweet and kind

They love to run, jump and play around
They like to swirl like the earth going round

They love to chase the ball
Blow the bubbles, hold the colorful balloon
They wish they could fly across the sky,
And catch hold of the silver moon

They wish they would grow tall,
So that they can reach the chocos,
Kept on the shelf of the wall

For them,Their toys mean the entire universe
They look cute when they sing a poem...
verse by verse..

They wish to land on other planets,
like Venus, Jupiter or Mars
And love to make friendship
With the glowing dazzling stars

Symbolizing freedom,
They wish to fly like butterflies
Aw!! They are all Cutie Pie's

Their happiness or sadness,
knows no bounds
With whistles or flute,
They love to make all weird sounds

They love to play with their pet dogs, kittens or fishes
They don't have too many dreams or wishes

With anyone,
they can mix well and get along
They can't hold hatred or grudges for very long

Their words are the reflections of their hearts
Their mischief has neither any ends nor any starts

They listen to stories lying on Mama's lap who sings lullaby
Once upon the time,There was King..There was Queen..
They listen to them interestingly,
Imagining the stories unseen

When they see funny cartoons,
with joy they laugh & clap
Their best friends and enemies are their siblings,
They show love,by giving warm hugs and tight slaps

Their bold and innocent smiles,
would enlighten the whole city
They say constructing stories,
That go very crazy and witty

I love children and the phase of childhood
Where nothing is bad everything is pleasant and good

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Nandan said...

they will jump with joy
when they see airplane


adhurs valli -- reali nice -- i remm all my childhud things in this poet :P

Valli said...

ThanQ Nandan..:)

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Nycc vallz

Valli said...

ThanQ Prathi..:)

kiran said...

awesome.....!! :)

Valli said...

ThanQ Kiran..:)

Anonymous said...

valliiii kathii poem...keep gng sweety

PRANEETH said...


Andhari childhood memories unnay...
( even though u wrote by rememberign yours..)

Valli said...

ThanQ Snehambika..:)

ThanQ Praneeth..:)

TD* said...

nice up keep writing :thumbsup:

Valli said...

ThanQ TD

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Words N Me said...

I so loved it Valli jee... excellently penned down..!! :)


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