POETRY ON MEDIUM

Good Old Days

We miss our childhood now. But I remember how eager we were to reach adulthood by whatever way possible or as if happened in our dreams.

It is unlimited happiness only!

We thought it would be the freedom that everyone has a right to enjoy!

We never liked to be ruled by elders, teachers, or priests. It would be great if we could rule younger, students, and followers.

It is a prerogative one enjoys. It is not related to any of our academic excellence or efficacy in any game, we played regularly!

I have observed that some of us mourn every day now by saying: “Bring back good old days, when sex was taboo and nature was green!”

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