Why did we grow up so fast ?

Whenever i think of my my past, the cherishing school memories come running in my thoughts. This is just an attempt to express those haunted childhood days...

This is for people who miss their school days:

Few forgotten things,

Few Past Memories,

Moms hug,

Dads shoulders.

No future dreams,

No future fears,

When the morning alarm

Was the only irritating moment.

No thoughts of earning money,

No foolish theories of life,

When finding the socks

Was the most difficult task.

Chasing of butterfly,

Running behind friends,

When the journey to class

Was the only dreadful way.

The see saw rides,

The nursery rhymes,

When playing in the rain

Were the most wonderful times.

Bunking of classes,

Coffee with friends,

When the most lovely time 

Was meeting friends.

Here we are again,

In the present time.

Where we turn around to see,

No one by our side.

Where did we get lost 

In this world of mysteries ?

Why can't we go and

Relive the histories ?

Author's Note

This is my first written piece. Feel free to review , and any sort of suggestions are always a welcome :)

Reviews

[MOON]

Yes , we loose the innocence.

[Angelic Surrender]

This is so powerful. Wonderful work. We all need to find the inner child inside us. I love this poem.