{"id":57322,"date":"2019-06-23T07:24:03","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T11:24:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=57322"},"modified":"2019-06-23T07:29:00","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T11:29:00","slug":"trailing-through-ages","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/trailing-through-ages\/","title":{"rendered":"Trailing through ages!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1.Crawling on the knees,<br \/>\nI looked up,<br \/>\nSun,stars,flowers,<br \/>\neverything I saw,excited me.<\/p>\n<p>2.Grown up,<br \/>\nholding my Dad&#8217;s palm,<br \/>\nI walked onto my school.<br \/>\nNew lessons,<br \/>\nalphabets,numbers came in.<\/p>\n<p>3.In the thrilling teens,<br \/>\nI started to sing,madly,<br \/>\nI loved music,<br \/>\nLoved it to my life,<br \/>\nbut maths,science,english<br \/>\nmade the villainous entry.<\/p>\n<p>4.I am a fish,<br \/>\ntaught to climb trees!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1.Crawling on the knees, I looked up, Sun,stars,flowers, everything I saw,excited me. 2.Grown up, holding my Dad&#8217;s palm, I walked onto my school. New lessons, alphabets,numbers came in. 3.In the thrilling teens, I started to sing,madly, I loved music, Loved it to my life, but&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1174,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-57322","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/57322","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1174"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=57322"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/57322\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":57506,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/57322\/revisions\/57506"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=57322"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=57322"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=57322"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}