Take Me Back
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Take me back
Friday, November 22,2019
6: 19 AM
Take me back
As I want to stake
The claim for childhood days
"Show me the way" I prayed
It rushes on my mind's screen
Same kind of joy is never seen
What a cry to demand for!
And given everything for feeling sad and sore
Mother moving her hand
Till I sleep at the end
Her affection and words
I took it as that of lord
What a heavenly atmosphere!
Everything at disposal without feeling of fear
Slowly, slowly I came to realize
How happily parents gazed at me
I prayed God daily
Don't make me orphan from parental cover
I shivered from unknown fear
I used to slide near mother
Why parents were working so hard?
I never heard getting them angry
Always petted my back and smiled
They always encouraged me to lead forward
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