Now I am married and have kids of mine.
But I still miss the days when I was only 9.
Now I stop fights between my daughters.
But I still miss the quarrels with my brother.
Now ask my kids to study.
But I still miss making my teacher’s comedy.
Now I ask my students in class to keep quiet.
But I still miss dancing in the rainy nights.
People say time is changing.
But I would rather say it’s rotating.
2 comments:
Woah I nevver knew i know a poet... Very femenine and very elegantly written.... Will Be visiting this blog again and again...
I am not a mother as yet.. but I am sure my feelings will agree to this piece when I become one.
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