We Shouldn't Forget our Childhood Memories

Hello god, how are you?
I have developed semi walking and quit sliding now
I wanted to say this but I couldn't
My parents are so happy like wow
They love me
But sometimes they slap me
Sometimes I wanted to talk to them
When they laugh and crack jokes with me
I feel very nice and entertaining
Same way when at home your best friend came
They huge me with a lot of kisses
I keep a smile on my lips
Father disappears early in the morning
Mom says he is working
If I fell on the floor, from dad mom gets a warning
When I get bored, few toys around me they always keep
I try to speak but they don't understand my words
They reply me in a long sentence and for me it becomes loads
Hello god, how are you?
I don't find even few
Why can't you keep these memories forever in your ways?
Grandparent hate their son and daughter at their old days


Standing in the Rain

I am standing in the rain
decided not to refrain
today I've fought with my parent
Not just because I love her
I am her life, it is a warrant

I love that girl more than the ocean
want to spend my life with her
like years spent that blue sky,
but people hate us and for that matter
I will stand for her and fight for everyone
is my mission.

let cyclone or tsunami come, I will stand here
in the rain. 
I can't see her alone without me and people
can't watch us together she is mine

I will challenge you guys banging my chest
If I die, I will never sleep and no time would be a waste

All I will do, waking you middle of the night
and show you guys star in the light of full brightness

I request all of you last time
love is divine, let it live fine

I am a soul don't trouble me any longer
it will turn in no times and feel you like a danger

Don't forget I am standing in the rain
and decided not to refrain
today I've fought with my parent
Not just because I love her
I am her life, it is a warrant


68 Years Old man

68 Years Old man

Hey you can you give me a penny
I’m a beggar, what you are looking at me?
There is nothing to flee
Though I have a cell phone
This is a beggar of the 21st century
A smart, intelligent and work technically
My profession is a beggar and it will last longer
Till my last drop of the blood
It is my business, it gives me roof and food
Does not matter if I will win a car or helicopter
I’m a beggar, I am not a liar
Less than a normal man, at the moment, I’m not a buyer
In a day, I eat at night, you can call it lunch or dinner
The food gives me peaceful sleep and strength
Tomorrow I become a strong worker
I’m a beggar I earn to live

68 years, old man what else need?

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