Nostalgic - Poem

Hey, Come here! did you have taken anything from this shelf?

my winsome smile took me at my hiding closet with no anticipated plan

and after getting caught as usual like all other times

I always tend to make her laugh with my comely pleasing smile

those moments of teasing is of my "selfless great pride"

balancing bicycle and life is no so much difficult at that time

singing tone unseasonably makes me flight

those loving moments are so bright and are just perfectly right

craving desire to get surprise gifts is our only world of fancy

leaping on the floor with suitably showing our courtesy so that everyone can able to see

Aditya and Ruby are the only ones who always by my side 

and got me everything reasonably fine

helping me in my every suit, they are like indeed friends of mine

Oh!, I remember

waking me up early has taken place by my 5 minutes in repeat

mom keeps scolding  - oh god what I do with this child "he did not take any heed"

I apprise her, mom don't be so harsh anymore

I count to 3, I win round like ever before

Those fonding memories got me nostalgic at very point of times

want to stick in that life interval, Is growing up really necessary, can you define?

pounding, again and again, I always want to sit underneath in those shielding clouds

magic will surely happen, when you take round inside aloud

By

Akshay Gupta

Tags:- English, Poem, Nostalgia, Nostalgic