Save Time in a bottle 

When mumma’s voice was my morning alarm,

And papa used to lift me high in his arms.

When eating breakfast was really tough,

And missing school bus was a daily stuff.

When sticking to Tv was like no one can tear us apart,

And fighting with siblings was my favourite part.

When evening darkness was the only fear,

 And  the bird name tension never flew near.

Wish I could save that time in a bottle,

and keep it safe to relive it later.

©Priti C


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