Poetry

When I was a Child

People may call it naive, or innocence, but

when I was a child, I always thought that the world is alongside me:

The Moon follows me.

The railway tracks play with me.

The trees whisper in my ears with their fluttering leaves.

The river babbles and tickles my feet.

And the weather gets breezy, pleasant and awesome just before my birthday.

Being an adult, I visit nature, or spend time with children, or to do things that I love to pamper the child within me.

Though, the understanding of relative motion has spoiled the following me part. 😛

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