Memories of my childhood days. The village I remembers is still there. As we grow older we venture out into the open world. So much to see, I travelled alot, almost half the world, but can never forget the beautiful place the memories I treasure of the live I had on the land once upon a time I lived.

Green mountains on a far away land
Winding roads the leads you there
The land, the village is the place I know
A place where I lived when I was there
I was so young and so very ambitious
I out grew myself and left so very fast
Memories don’t fade as is always said
Some days I remember if I am there
I cycled to school every single day
Strangers became friends everywhere
Respect and love was always in the air
The village that I remember is still there
Memories and thoughts I wonder why
I sometimes find them still out there!
So simple so good was the life I know
People so good were so simple and nice
Clear at hearts had beautiful minds
The people I knew lived over there
Land so beautiful with people so nice
So pure at heart, so simple to talk
Lovely mountains I remember so much
Valley’s were green so beautiful to see
Pictures, the scenery’s still sits in me
Buffaloes and cows were always friends
Chickens and goats did mingle well
Valleys so green with tracks to ride
Tracks were lonely but safe to ride
Mountain breezes that brushed my face
With humming birds that made my days
Butterflies were calm so nice to see
Sometimes so close they sat on me
Colorful birds with hanging nests
Searching for worms to feed the rest
So nice so calm so free of mind
Shared the valley where I lived my life
Poem a Gift: Life is a Onetime Gift From God My Story to Tell
God Bless Amen! – Cathy Balbir Kaur
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