Childhood is a precious time,
Not worrying wasn’t a crime
Let’s take a glance towards past
To the running noses and funny poses of our childhood.
Our smiles, our dirty files
Talking all the while, let’s close our eyes
And think of whatever has happened nice
We used to get everything’s prize
When daddy would come from office.
Reminding him of his promise,
Crying a little making a wish
When wish fulfills , giving a kiss
This is all I miss
Let’s recap of the days when we were always kind
Sometimes little cat & dog fight with brothers
But at last would take a bath together under the same showers
Then why now we have become so serious?
Is being serious living life? If it is so
I would never teach my future genre
The limits of life, the limited age of child