Childhood………..

I look back at my childhood days

The young memories have grown old

The old pages call me back

Once again to live the moments

To wake to the sweet mornings

With that innocent smile

To live, the blissful life

In the arms of my mother

To cherish those cuddles

And extra care

Making the nature jealous

Of peace in those cozy beds

To lie in my father’s lap

Feeling the warmth inside

Blabbering for hours, telling him

The list of my favorite sweets

To play hide and seek

Leaving no signs behind

To win the game

Feeling world under my feet

To make silly noises to grab

The attention around

As if the sweet little princess

Has arrived in the town

I miss them, saying in my mind

I lean back in my chair,

Thinking of my childhood days

The young memories have grown old…