The Childhood

The rain of innocence, The knowledge of unawareness,

The sound of crackle and cry, The fall and rise, The broken words,

Those unintentional mistakes, The thirst of love and care,

The shelter of father's arms, The feel of softness on mother's lap,

The companionship of brothers and sisters..
Oh the Childhood ... Everyone wants the return of those days...
Those days which will never come back...