How I grew.
How I grew.
Come gather kids,
I'll tell you my story
Hush, listen to it carefully,
Let me bask in its glory.
I was once a kid,
so were you,
I felt I was special,
Did you feel that too ?
My Maa was a simple lady,
Worried about the world,
"What would the folks say ? "
She always purled.
She'd make the best food,
When she was happy.
She fed us well,
Even when she was snappy.
Papa was a bit angry,
But he loved us a lot,
Red balloons one day,
Red bums when we fought.
"Too expensive"
He'd say for a toy,
But I always had it,
I still remember the joy.
I had a silly brother,
And there was a sister too.
I was the eldest,
I'd beat them black and blue.
And then there were the cousins,
And friends too,
I was the leader,
Of these notorius few.
They all followed me,
To victory and loss,
But then they'd fight for the bat,
When I'd win the toss.
It's a long story,
But it's all true,
I'll tell you more someday,
About how I grew.
In Picture: A Family enjoying a meal, Jamnagar., Gujarat.
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