the poem 'childhood' traces the journey backwards....it raises questions and doubts...'when did my childhood go?' the poet is unable to answer that question. can you?
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The events of childhood do not pass but repeat themselves like seasons of the year...All things truly wicked start from an innocence.
u mean innocence is inherent...well quite true but then why do we fail to be simple intuitive and carefree...why do we supress the child in us to the extent it stifles to death...
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