My Childhood Poem by Mitra Das

My Childhood

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I spent my early childhood
Just in trying to fit in;
Learning what is right and wrong
What is good and what is sin.
Now some dreams are memories,
For years have travelled by,
I've enjoyed life's precious moments,
Although some have made me cry.
My life was full of turmoil,
In my search to find my role.
I struggled each & every day,
To satisfy my soul.
I know now...I have decided
What my life was meant to be,
God gave me independence,
So, the choice is up to me.

Wednesday, July 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajnish Manga 18 July 2016

As we grow old, we go through the ups and downs of life which serve as a great learning experience. But one thing is sure that the life is full of opportunities that we need to grab. Thanks.

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Dr Antony Theodore 18 July 2016

I struggled each & every day, To satisfy my soul. final realization..... God gave me independence.......... dont live to please others...... you are unique and select your way up. thank you very much for this ideal and determination...... tony

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Edward Kofi Louis 13 July 2016

Memories of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Mitra Das 13 July 2016

Thanks for your comments. Please encourage me by this way.

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