The time I wanna return to

 When the fear of career wasn't there 

When the though of lagging behind wasn't there 

When the longing for a fake relationship wasn't there 

When the stress of earning my bread wasn't there 

Yes that's the beautiful time I always reminisce 


When there was a ground I could run wild on 

When there was a tree I could climb on

When there was a friend I could pull pranks on 

When there was a wall I could freely doodle on 

Yes that's the flown time I always miss 


When there was the joy of teasing the teacher 

When there was the joy of breaking the rules 

When there was the joy of sweet ragging of the juniors 

When there was the joy of doing what was forbidden 


Yes that is the time I wanna return to


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    1. Hello Celestial Ember, thanks a lot for reading my poem.
      Just one thing, are you the person I met on that stranger meeting website in the poetry tag?

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  2. Hmm yeah im the same person

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