My past is something like no one care, A beautiful childhood, Where morning is just begin, Rush to open television In the sharp morning of 5 A world where I get my peace to reside.
BY VEDANTA ANAGHA
I wrote this piece to remind me and all of others that, past become so past we didn't able to that. Did you still remember that time when your favourite cartoon show was coming early in the morning at 5 am. When everyone is sleeping you rush to open your television to watch that show, to me it was "Poo-Bear" and it's so frustrating back then when instead of your cartoon show any **** online Shopping show was going, when it ends, it's you time to go to school. I am not old but I am not that kid anymore too. I am an Adult. I wish to leave in the past. Watching TV at the summer morning. I know you all remember.