The Enduring Days A beautiful place, Of my childhood days Never thought I would leave it. Now I have nothing left Except the childhood photos like a beautiful glaze. The place where granny spent time, Making vessels out of clay. The days spent with happiness And no dismay, With no people to ever disobey.. The rules of nature, the trees of bay.. The fragrance of fresh coriander that still sways. The place full of saplings, where taking care was nothing than a child's play. When the sight of sea could calm us and allay, Now all I wish is to break away from the present with no delay. The Enduring Days #writingresolution #365days365quotes