To My Toys! Poem by Shahzia Batool

TO MY TOYS. it is a really sensitive poem, childhood revisited, , and the toys seem to come alive as if they have lives of their own, nice poem, thanx

iT REMINDS ME OF THE POEM tOYS I READ AS A SCHOOL GIRL. IT'S ABOUT A FATHER WHO DISMISSES HIS CHILD IN A MOOD OF ANGER N HOW THE LIL ONE FINDS SOLACE SLEEPING WITH TOYS SPREAD AROUND HIS BED!

I have met people who have many of their childhood toys and stuffed animals. I have none, part of the pirate in me I imagine, just leave things behind. Very touching poem about the carefree days of childhood and the harsh truth and reality of life.

Needs no interpretation. Thank you for this, Shahzia; it brought back warm glimmers of my childhood.

Human beings often feel nostalgic of their childhood. Having hread the poem, very much like the poetess, I too felt nostalgic. The poem ends beautifully: 'I love recalling carefree days, I love recalling joys; I still recall my pretty past I still recall my Toys! ! !

I used to shed my tears I love recalling carefree days, I love recalling joys; I still recall my pretty past I still recall my Toys! ! ! love your soulful submission for poetry.

Childhood is the best time of our lives, so fascinating and colourful! ! ! This poem made me nostalgic and took me back in time! ! ! stay blessed! !

a beautiful recall of your childhood days. sweet and pleasing

I love recalling carefree days, I love recalling joys; I still recall my pretty past I still recall my Toys! ! ! Me too, Shahzia. Me too. Really enjoyed this pleasant, nostalgic write.