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Wounds of Childhood

Perseid meteor shower on mid-dawn before sunrise Wipes of flashback bringing the shadow of a little girl nearby the seashore Flinging paper plane and lashing wooden trains Captivating sandcastle like building fortress of friendship Collecting dashing seashells leaving footprints Monstrous sea waves obliterating phonemes of memoirs. Swarming like eggroll on parched and clannish rice stalks. Santan crown perched on her head holding an enthralled wand like wizards’ Blanket evolving into obscure clasp as Harry Potter’s Grasping tadpoles through plastic cups Hurtling dragonflies barefoot to save silence Heart's agleam, could hardly speak playing hide-and-seek with the dancing moonlight Winds awakened, the glimmering leaves whirled round Insipid cheeks, emancipated hair Fragmented glasses, bristles of barbed wire fences Money bills out of leaves of Oak tree trading with fancy candies Kissing raindrops Lying under the night sky with fireflies and crickets Tracing every phoneme of her name Connecting jewel of stars through whitish hand **Wounds of innocence, scars of happy memories.**