Standing on the other side,
As wave of nostalgia glide,
Drenched in petrichor ebullient,
Splashing the puddles of remnants,
Devouring the succulent mango,
Breaking into a jig or tango,
I covet to relive the days yonder,
Meandering amidst maze of wonder!
I wish to fly high uninhibitedly,
sail through enticing waves inquisitively!
I seek to be ingenious ,
To quench my side voracious,
Perfect moments cherished engraved,
unsullied years yonder I crave!
The inner child in me still forage,
For a gleam of light through the baggage!
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