Wednesday, September 4, 2013

by javeria siddiqui



My childhood love
You are grownup now what would you do with these toys give them to your younger siblings, cousins, niece or nephew. This sentence I often heard by my mom and every time I am like mom please these are not just toys they are my memories, my connection to my childhood but u know these moms…….
I can recall my childhood days by looking at my toys. The teddy I use to have had with me in my bed, the doll I named candy I got after crying for days, susan my childhood love a doll which cries and suck milk bottle I feel like crying with her every time etc. There are no words by which I can make my mom understand my feelings for my toys.
What if I am grown up? What if I don’t play with toys anymore? What if I even often don’t get time to have a look? It change nothing I mean nothing every child has crush over his or her toys what if in my case the crush is prolonged?
When I look at my toys the flashes of my childhood goes by my eyes those were the days so tension free, so relaxed and so happy. The only tensions were I haven’t finished my home work how would I go to my friends at evening or my friends have a new doll I also want it how to ask mom? Why should I give my memories away to someone else and when I know that for them these are just used toys they won’t care for them as I did.

They are with me for years now and I can’t give them away no matter what. Being grown up doesn’t mean you have to give away the things you love the most. 

22 comments:

Unknown said...

toys are only important for girls. becoz they never grownup...:P but realy nice written better then before..

Unknown said...

probably cox boys dun hv emotions lyk gurlx..... dx blog ix so true

Unknown said...

nevr read smthng on this topic....astonoished to c some 1 can write on this too

Unknown said...

a total gurly topic but very well written

Unknown said...

its interstingly unique and a bit of childish

Unknown said...

awesome i enjoyed though i am not concerned with the issue :P

Unknown said...

nice girl keep it up

Unknown said...

it is a good effort

Anonymous said...

shamama mehboob
ahhh ...!!! such an emotional blog .....i guess only girlx cn feel it cox boyx can never fe3l lyk a girl .....

Anonymous said...

masooma masroor
while readng dis post i was actualy feelng lyk a little mama'x girl once again .... ....

Anonymous said...

ruba sehar
awesme !!!!..... heart touchng ...

Anonymous said...

rija gul
amiable .....!!! thx single word can explan ma feelngs <3

Anonymous said...

maham ather
good one ......!!!!

Anonymous said...

abeer
nice thoughts

Anonymous said...

sameen
nice..

Anonymous said...

sadia
very well written..

Anonymous said...

kulsoom from ku

5 Stages of Life:
1.Just a kid.

2.Don't want to be a kid.

3.Afraid you're still a kid.

4.Definitely not a kid.

5.Wish you were a kid. :|

Anonymous said...

Its something worth reading !

Unknown said...

only girls can feel this rubbish coz we guyz ve better things to do..

Ali Khan Tareen said...

nice 1 Javeria, keep it up. sey hi to susan from my side :P

Filza said...

Being grown up doesn’t mean you have to give away the things you love the most.
loving these lines alot <3
gr8 work

Ayesha Ayub said...

though our childhood stuffs always gv us immense pleasure but gvng those stuffs to ur lovedones (siblings, niece, nephew), n seeing thm playng with it joyfully will make u more happy....
but a nyc effort.. keep it up!!! :)