I miss those days when I used to play
With mud and rain and sand and clay,
When I didn't have to bother
And freely on the grass I would Lay.
When wounds used to heal with dettol
And the pain was momentary and then nothing at all
When scars were not a matter of worry
When maggi and chips were meals and not vegetable curry.
When my doll got married to my best friend's doll
When I tried to clean after scribbling on the wall
When hide and seek was the ritual game
When i wagged my finger and said, "i will tell your name!"
When i was hit by the ruler for talking in class
When birthday parties were incomplete without the masks
When summer vacations meant lots of play & cartoon network
When I would say m busy cleaning my doll house when mom called from work
When complaing to the teacher was the easiest way out
When I would give away my secrets without having any doubts
When all I had to do was bite my tongue when dad yelled
When dad smiled as for the 1st time from my bike i fell
All these tings I miss now
And one ting I would say
Noting in my life has ever happened
That can match up to my childhood days!!!