Those were the days

Those were the days of ceaseless laughter
Those were the days of tender fear
Those were the days of sound sleep
They have suddenly disappeared
Those were the days of relentless endeavours
Those were the days of childish pranks
Those were the days of miraculous energy
Those were the days of being innocently frank

Those were the days of stupid naivety
Those were the days of humble envy
Those were the days of foolish emotions
Those were the days of redefined conventions
Those were the days of ego of an elephant
Those were the days of youth and elegance
Those were the beautiful days my friend
Wish dey'd never end

Who AM I?

Am I the thousand winds that blow?
Am I the star which shines to glow?

Am I a clock always on time?
Am I the poet’s inspirational rhyme?

Am I a thinker’s vivid imagination?
Am I a talent’s real recognition?

Am I an artist’s canvas of paint?
Am I an echo very faint?

Am I a dying man’s last desire?
Am I a fighters inside fire?

Am I a visionary’s cherished dream?
Am I a fresh water perennial stream?

Am I a philosopher’s distinct sight?
Am I a saint always right?

Am I a child’s priced possession?
Am I a soldier’s inner aggression?

Am I the quill which writes history in ink?
Am I an unfinished project’s missing link?

Who am I ?
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