I GREW UP with Wooden DOOR'S


From 
Playing with tiny balls
drinking cups of milk
drawing flying kites in books
loving cutie cats
I was a child


OH! now I grew up child

To

making a note in books
eating an apple a day
fighting to cry
hating to shy
I didn't trust that I'm a grown up now

But a thing remains same and that's doors are open to me whenever and whoever is me
Might be I'm old, new and upcoming me
I'm grew up child
With door's



Yes! I Wish I and you a Happy Children's Day 
To your inner naughty, cute, cry baby child within  
I and you

Wow! It's your and mine children's Day

Happy Children's Day 
❤πŸŽ‚πŸ˜πŸ˜šπŸ˜˜πŸ˜™πŸŽ‚❤


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