Journey to a special age,
The age of innocence.
Where the calculation was,
Counting to share sweets.
There was no past to regret,
as everything forgiven
Future is about upcoming festivals and new dresses.
Broken legs-only the reason for hurt
Crying - saying bye to mom from school
Alphabets became the play of enemy
Teachers were in the role of villians
Homeworks ruled the kingdom of burden
Cheating used to win the ground games
Seperation ended along with vacation breaks
Love was "smiling,
Care meant-mom's given lunch box
Fight to get a space for best friend in the bunch..
Hugs to wipe out friends tears
Prayers to pass the exams
Its that age-cycle,the biggest dream.
Wet in rain and danced with rainbow
Making paper boats was the passion..
thunders was the fear
Holding mom's hands was the protection
Fever was the illness and
Mom was the doctor.
Making mud homes and planting trees around
Watching ants march till their homes
Following butterflies to know their colors
steeling mangos from neighbours garden
hide and seek were the fun
Placing peacock feathers inside book.
waiting her to deliver another feather in the book..
collecting fireflies in the jar..
to see the miracle In the night
Its the age of hope and curiosity
Journey to a special age,
The age of innocence
Memory is sweet, because its safe
When i wished to be with my own world,
It took me to the age of childhood.
Weted eyes reminds me,
U can only cherish it..
Can't get back to those wonderful moments...
Its the age where we lived like angels
Journey never ends..
If your heart still having that child,
Who lived in the age of love,care,innocence,trust and hope.