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Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts

Sunday, 13 December 2015

ONLY MOTHER CAN..




You teach me how to speak
You teach me how to eat

Whenever I felt low
You teach me how to be strong

You are the one who teaches me
how to behave and care each and everyone

You are the sunshine of my day
and you are the moon of my night

You always the one who knows me best
You are the one who teach me how to dream and

How to work for achieving those dreams
You are the strongest women I ever see in any situation

You are my god, you are my heartbeat
You are the one who lived in my heart more than my words

I can’t tell you enough, give you enough and
tell you enough to show how much you mean to me

You are my life, you are my love and you are everything for me

Thanks mom for teaching me a true meaning of love and care.

-Manish Upadhyay

Wednesday, 21 October 2015

Those Days Are Gone...


The days are gone,
When we used to play in a small verandah which looked like a large playground.
The days are gone,
When we used to share our lunch-box in each and every corner of the classroom, the happiness of which was more than anything.
The days are gone,
When the bicycle ride felt like a flight.
The days are gone, when a single penny would make us more happy than the big notes.
The days are gone,
When we were free to do anything and everything that made us happy.
The days are gone,
When everything looked easy and joyous.
The days are gone,
When you were sad and crying and at that moment there was someone behind you, who would make you happy.
But the experience of those days always makes me happy, makes me hopeful, and forces me to try to recreate those moments. 
-Manish Upadhyay


Friday, 18 September 2015

I DON'T KNOW WHY?




 I don’t know from where I born

Either it is in the outskirts of the city or the sides of the road,

I don’t know where my home isSometimes it is on the side of the sea or is on the stairs of the temple,

I don’t know why most of the times people attack in my house

That I unable to find the meaning of love and happiness,

I don’t know why people show us abusive behavior

But treat others in a respectful way,

I don’t know why small children’s like me hold the school bag

But I am far from that, it looks beautiful,

I don’t know why

I always don’t the meaning of life

But I want to know many thing about life.

-ManishUpadhyay