I Cherish

I cherish those memories of childhood
When my eyes were a token of innocence
When I used to cry but there was a sense of compassion and love in my cry
When I used to hold somebody’s hand and used to feel confident about it
When I knew that someone is there to make me walk on my feet
I cherish those moments
When I used to talk to myself
Just because I knew that there is no one else to understand you better than yourself
When I used to cry because I had failed to win
Indeed knowing that I will win someday
I cherish those moments
When I used to admire
Not merely because things were wonderful
But because of an ultimate human in me