Santosh Kandwal

Small town boy from Dehradun hustling to make my mark in the business industry during the day time and alluding heart's emotions that mind repudiates by the night. So I call myself entrepreneur by day and writer by night. I started writing when I went through a rough patch in my life and then afterward writing didn't leave me, and now we two are soulmates. I run my poetic blog on https://sanwrites.wordpress.com/.

• Childhood

  • When time was only numbers to Hear, and nothing to FEAR.
    Friends were KIND, and easy to FIND.

    When we use to CHILL, and recite Jack and Jill went up to the HILL.
    Playing all DAY, in the mud and with the CLAY.

    When FRIENDS were the one’s we leaned on and not F.R.I.E.N.D.S.
    When SHARING was CARING and not payback loan.

    When Smile used to GLOW, and tears were not necessary to FLOW.
    Such was the time LOST, which now makes our heart FROST.

    Childhood it all faded AWAY,
    To a place deep within, with only memories for us to dive in.
    and no option to REPLAY.