I remember those days, when I was a kid....
I remember those evenings, when I used to play hide and seek....
Used to goof around,, in a beautiful surround,....

I still dream about that Garden, where we used to play, gleefully all the games, we used to slay....

I miss my childhood friends, I'm no more in touch with them, but when I see them in my dreams, I feel that I still connect with them......

Back then, we used to play, we used to fight, we used to cry, we used to laugh,
I remember everything, I remember their faces... but sometimes I wonder, do they also remember those springs, those giggles and that pink blooming rose....??

Nostalgia attacks my heart,, my mind realised that we are now apart....

Childhood was the beautiful phase of my life..,
No worries, no problems, no hardships, no sufferings..., all these things were way apart...
But now Puberty hit me hard, that too straight in my Heart.....

Even though my age is taking over me..,
Me of Yesterday (inner child) is still alive somewhere deep down inside,,
But the image of that child fades day by day... I have changed, they say....

I would be lying if I say I don't miss that child....,
I giggle when I look into my heart and got to see that sight... Coz that's the Diamond for my eyes...

Now I'm sharing my lingering feelings to this paper with my pen,, I wanna ask you, could you come again?

Me of today wanna reach to me of yesterday, wanna take her hand & from this world, we'll gonna go far away.....