Growing from Childhood by Sushant Thapa

Where do I hide?

Nostalgia rains

Like shape-changing clouds

Above the shades of childhood trees

Where I used to swing.


Life is a passing train.

Betraying the aging of wine

Sober ideals rise

Like the expressive ink

Of childhood memories


And make one drunk. 

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