old days are Golden days
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
The days with tiffin box and bottle ,
Are more than the food of five star hotel ,
They hold the memories,
of my childhood,
The days of school birthday celebration,
Chocolate distribution meant so much
They hold the memories ,
of my childhood ,
The days of singing prayer ,
Are more than singing in Indian idol
They hold the memories ,
of my childhood,
Missing school life
# wo din bhi kya din the
keep smile 🙂
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