Mudman

Remember those days
When we were young
And with mud, we played
Baking mud cakes
With pebble toppings
Mud, our food
Mud, we ate
Building homes with mud
Playing ghar ghar
And then destroying it all
With mud bombs
Atleast, they don't hurt
Making figures
Calling them sculptures
Pretending to be artists,
Oblivious we were
Dreams had no price
No tag
No label
Showing us possibilities
Helping us experience
Mud knew no boundaries
No borders
Cheap and easily available
It was an excellent toy
Everyone had it
Everyone could buy
Mud, made us one
Covered in it
Wearing our skin
We knew our niche
Mud, we were
Mud, was us