I lost my innocence, As if I lost myself , And life got so much busy and messy, That I called you golden time. But then I enjoyed you yet again, When I became a parent, This time other way around, And again I cherished every moment. After you left, my words found their purpose. After you left, I asked fellow writers on YQ to share their stories of coping up. #Collab #afteryouleft #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #childhood #parenting #goldendays #yqdailychallenge #beachild When we grow up we become serious and leave behind our childish nature which makes our vulnerable to world problems, I believe we should keep our childish Alive, it keeps us healthy in a way. Collabs and comments are most welcome
