Memories
The innocent shows, the alluring showers,
Days when i could see only beautiful flowers.
The playful afternoon, the blissful night,
Days when i would always find sky a mystic sight.
Memories of those moments still linger,
Only if i could touch them with my finger.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The weird fantasies, the unfathomable dream,
Days when flow of excitement used to brim.
The funny portrayals , the mini quarrels
Days when we could enjoy with squirrels.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The cheerful hugs, the "just for some seconds" drop of tear,
Days when there was nothing to fear.
The soulful songs, the unusual dance,
Days when there was nothing called i have a 'chance'.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The unbreakable bond of friendship, the untraceable view of eyes,
Days when i could glance beyond the skies.
The hugs of love, the pain of departure,
Days when i never cared about stature.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood ,
Memories of my childhood.
The sayings of "I wanna be the very best", the shows of digi evolutionary tales,
Days of 'Z' and blades.
The blissful kiss, the caring hands,
Days of emotional bands.
Memories of those moments still linger,
On if i could touch them with my fingers.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
Days when i could see only beautiful flowers.
The playful afternoon, the blissful night,
Days when i would always find sky a mystic sight.
Memories of those moments still linger,
Only if i could touch them with my finger.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The weird fantasies, the unfathomable dream,
Days when flow of excitement used to brim.
The funny portrayals , the mini quarrels
Days when we could enjoy with squirrels.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The cheerful hugs, the "just for some seconds" drop of tear,
Days when there was nothing to fear.
The soulful songs, the unusual dance,
Days when there was nothing called i have a 'chance'.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
The unbreakable bond of friendship, the untraceable view of eyes,
Days when i could glance beyond the skies.
The hugs of love, the pain of departure,
Days when i never cared about stature.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood ,
Memories of my childhood.
The sayings of "I wanna be the very best", the shows of digi evolutionary tales,
Days of 'Z' and blades.
The blissful kiss, the caring hands,
Days of emotional bands.
Memories of those moments still linger,
On if i could touch them with my fingers.
Memories of unbreakable brotherhood,
Memories of my childhood.
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