CHILDHOOD
Childhood is a magic castle of sand
Then it is vanished by a teenage wand
Childhood, the most sweet part of life
Where for happiness no one has to strive
Oh! Those exploring childhood days
I miss them in so many ways.
Little games in the evening when all friends gathered,
Those days when we had nothing to bother
Free periods in school when we roamed around
And sung and danced and made loud sound.
Now life has become hectic and increased its pace
And we have to struggle hard to win life’s race
Sometimes I wish those golden days come back again…
Where we all were happy and had no pain
Oh ! Those beautiful childhood days
I do miss them in so many ways.
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