When I was a little boy (A POEM)

I remember those days
when I was a little boy,
I went to a see the fair,
rocking and jumping with joy,

Everything seemed so
eye-catching,
But I had no money,
Nothing I could buy,
I returned home with a heavy heart,
Filled with hundreds of unfulfilled desires,

I remember the day when I was a little boy,
Well those days of my
deprivation have gone,
Today, with the same
pomp and show, The Fair is on,
Today, I can buy, each and every shop,
Today I can purchase the entire world,
I have no apprehension at all,
But, that little boy is no more there!! 

Hnsaifi

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One Comment on “When I was a little boy (A POEM)”

  1. Hamza says:

    And I wish this poem were the winner of the contest. I’ll give 9 out of 10 to it. It recalls me my childhood fairs.

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