childhood
swathed in candy
hues – imagination
sparkles like stars in the sky -dive
headlong
into
forgotten past
recall precious moments
learn to breathe free – dare to live once
again
Once again
childhood
swathed in candy
hues – imagination
sparkles like stars in the sky -dive
headlong
into
forgotten past
recall precious moments
learn to breathe free – dare to live once
again
Creative Experiments and More 
*applause!*
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Thanks 🙏🙌
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Love this!
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Thanks a ton!
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So beautiful, Reena. Like ‘thandi hawa ka jhonka. ‘ koi lauta de merebeete hue din…:):)
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These kind of balloons were not available in our childhood. I bought it for a child once. The price was astronomical (in my view) yet I couldn’t resist it.
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You must be half my age, Reena. So think what kind of baloons we got but theywere fun. Baloonwala will twist long baloons and made funny creature like monkey and all that.
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Three quarters, not half 😀😀.
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💙
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Beautiful poem.
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Thank you, Diana!
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So uplifting and beautifully written, Reena.
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Glad you liked it. Thanks so much!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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Learning how to breathe free. Only if we could bring the freedom of our young-self throughout our adulthood, it would be wonderful.
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Thank you, Elizabeth!
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Lovely and uplifting
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Thanks 😊💃
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Very nice, thanks.
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Thank you so much!
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Thank you so much Reena for this wonderful and uplifting poem! And for being the first one to respond. 😍
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Thank you for the bright prompt when TV constantly spews depressing news 🙂
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I know! That was the reason I chose this image
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