"Night
Those perfomred rites
A new house
An effort not to feel like a jail house
Leaving behind
The child only of it's kind
The grown up soul
Welcomed by the adulthood
Unlike childhood
Being told not to remain confined.
The walls now that are yours
The empty space you left
Just like the waves on the sea shore
May be those walls see you back
Not too often
Though in a certain time gap
The toys that were left
The secrets that they loudly read
The talks that were hid
The kid
That never got killed
Maybe to see the dreams getting fulfilled."
- Pushkin Channan
Welcomed by the adulthood
Unlike childhood
Being told not to remain confined.
The walls now that are yours
The empty space you left
Just like the waves on the sea shore
May be those walls see you back
Not too often
Though in a certain time gap
The toys that were left
The secrets that they loudly read
The talks that were hid
The kid
That never got killed
Maybe to see the dreams getting fulfilled."
- Pushkin Channan
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