Good morning, everyone!
I got many thoughts today about adults while I was sitting in the main room today. I don't want to show them for now but I found one good quote that can represent them to all of you:
And the questions are:
1) Did you save your inner child?
2) Why did you kill him?
3) Can you bring another life to your inner child?
4) Do you remember your childhood? What was it?
5) Why do we forget that we are all kids and like to play?
Thanks for your answers and participation :)
Replies
setareh , What do you do to remember it?
I forgot my childhood while I was the then in my childhood.
I forgot my childhood while I was still in my childhood.
Mishaikh , how did that happen?
I have mentioned a bit above in the forms of answers to your question. You will find there the reason.
I even forget so many good things of my childhood.
It was tough, it was hard, but So innocent was my childhood, could not feel how and when it was gone!
How moment slips out of hand, you feel when standing out of your childhood.
1-sure,i like that so much,
2-i did not,
3-i think that(childhood) is not touchable again
4-sure,,i were no1 at all classes for 13 years,i did not use any virtual tool,we played football at big dusty place,in my childhood i scared from swimming so my friends wanted to put me in river but i changed the their attentions to other things,i ate chocolates so much,i were a big leader,when i see those pictures i wanna crying
5-when we were kids we did not think about money government's works ......but now ............
when all people want to be famous and get more money(with bad manners) u can not treat as kid then u forget that best mood(childhood)
1) Yes, but I do not want to show it to the mass.
2) I didn't kill but the financial constraints did. I remember once I was saying to an outsider that I was hungry, while there was nothing to eat in the house. The took me to my mother, and the impression on my mother's then and there murdered my childhood.
3) I wish I could, but not in those circumstances.
4) I remember, I remember playing with girls and dolls (too young), then I remember the seriousness coming in me even that was my playing days, but all gone, when and how, I don't know.
5) I think I have already explained.
You know my eyes are damp, but I don't like my tears to fall down.