Lost Song ( Revisiting childhood )

Woke up , early ,
mama asked take
only two candies ,
I spinned across the room ,
I got tired easily ,
I fall asleep on the
bed peacefully ,
Now I can’t make mistakes
I can’t be wrong ,
I remember music in my
heart but crave for that
lost song.

I have watched this movie
a hundred times ,
I was saying the dialogues
speaking between the lines ,
I once believed in sparkly
things and fairytales ,
I made a painting knowing
I am not that great ,
I felt on the ground from
bed I thought I had huge wings ,
The kingdom was mine
sometimes I was the most
desirable queens ,
That is a place I belong
I belong ,
I remember music in my
soul but I crave for the lost song.

Bare feet running on
the ground ,
I played with the colour now
I am praying to lord not to
get found ,
I miss the mischief ,
Sometimes I was innocent
sometimes I was thief ,
There is former house at
the old lane ,
I still call it home ,
There is feeling that
I long I long ,
I remember the music
in my soul but I crave for
the lost song.

Thank You for reading !

Published by Anoushka Singh

Songwriter , Poet overall an artist

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