INNOCENCE...
T5he tinkling joys of childhood..;
Spent at Mother's lap...
Coupled with fluctuation of mood...
Sometimes worth of a Kiss and sometimes of a Slap....
The playhouse,the colorful Merrymaking..;
Evening comprised of chocolates and bakings...
The love of Grandparents,fights with Pals..;
Still precious were the days, spent with Marvels and dolls....
The seesaw and the amusement park..;
Whether in a Rainy day or Evening dark..
The Hide and Seek in the backyard ,in the school camps..;
Will never fade,despite of many troddeness and damps....
The housie and mazes;
Beautiful were the days..
Childish were the fights and lovely funs...;
Still I crave for the homemade Cakes and buns....
Today the Innocence is missing...;
No longer those Foolish talks and leg pullings...
Pencils changed to pens ,and fights to gossips;
Still I miss those rotten talks and childish mischiefs.....
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its really a very true fact dear, time changes and changes but it lefts all those sweet memories behind... what to do it is the aspect of life and we have to move ahead because ' the show must go on..'
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