Those Were My Days - Creative Writing by Students - Students' Section

Those Were My Days

Where the smile were singing
and the bells of ice cream carts were ringing, those were my days.
The small hands into hands
The little cries by seeing flies
Those were my days.
The shiny sunshine, the little smile, the blooming flowers and the garden in miles. Those were my days.
The blue beaches and the waves on it, the sand castles and flags on it, those were my days.
The excitement of collecting shells, by collecting them and counting n tells, Those were my days.

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Arisha Kazmi
XI th B SFS 2020-21
AMU Girls' School, AMU Aligarh, U.P.