
Childhood days were jolly days
I beg you back my happy days.
The little stars and uncle Moon
were always seen from my Granny’s room.
My darling granny’s fairy-tale
the morning greeting nightingale.
The monsoon rains and silver streams
those paper boats were happy dreams.
Chasing them with little strides
and catching those butterflies.
Fighting for those toys of clay
and breaking them while we play.
Childhood days were jolly days
I beg you back my happy days.
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Still a child at heart or mid life crisis, either ways, knowing you, once you're better you'll go right ahead and make paper boats and play in the puddles!!...;))
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