Still remember the time we were small
When we used to play with bat and ball
We did not care; For what we wear
Kept wandering here and there
Used to do such funny things
Fly like birds as if we had wings
Just lied down and started to cry
It was easy without feeling shy
Danced anytime without any tension
During serious times to get all attention
Made funny faces and idiotic expressions
Never entertained anybody’s lessons
Life was simple life was fantastic
Things were simple and nothing sarcastic
Innocent we were; had no worries
Sweet was childhood; and now its memories