Childhood

The second stage after the infant stage
In which i was innocent enough
Where the life was most exciting
A world full of toys


A world of dreams
Which was full of friends
Helping each other
With no selfishness



My Childhood ,a world of colors
It was the time when
no sorrows knocked my door
Smile was the gift from everyone


The time of childhood
when love was in its pure state
when there was no obligations
when there was no tenderness





The time devoted to play,
the time to make new friends,
and chat with them to no ends,
make statues out of clay and enjoy


Thinking of my Childhood
tears flow out of my eyes
The time which had gone a
long way from me


My childhood which I lost
would never come back
but I am still a CHILD
in my mind
and the child in me would never go