Oh! My old me, I miss you so badly,
The laugh of yours so pure.
Chocolates which you used to love madly,
Going to preserve it for sure.
Your weird dress up- belly pants & crop tops
Your bangs, short hair & flip-flops.
Rainy season you used to feel in your hand,
Drop by Drop.
I still remember, everyday you used to play a lot
Hide & seek and all those goofiness,
Playing in every seasons- winter cold & summer hot.
Thinking you are the winner that lead to greatness.
As you grew up, everything changed
From your hobbies to your passion.
I compare myself with my old me,
Trueness & Newness of my life.
But still I’m going to preserve it for sure
Which will make me alive.
A small moments of my past,
Simply called Memory.
Author Bio: “There is no one who can do better than ME” ~inspiring myself.