Childhood Passion
P Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
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I used to rush out to behold the rainbow
And to feed my eyes and soul its beauty
Like the hungry who never had a feast
To be lost in the melody of the cool rain
And to be wet in the dripping rain drops
Was a passion of those childhood days
That intense hunger and deep passion
Have lost their forcing fire and strength
Having been subdued in strains of life
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