The blissful childhood
THE BLISSFUL CHILDHOOD
Why to think of walking,When we can actually fly?
Why to work towards a profession,
When we can be the kings and queens?
Why to worry about the future,
When we can be the sorcerers and change even destiny?
Where were those days?The days when pennies mattered and money we never counted,
The days when sand fortresses were built and ruled happily ever-after,
The days when the pouring rain and the logging water, we actually craved for,
The days when by riding cycles, we controlled the city,
The days when simple games and single holiday excited us, where were those days?
Why this life so complex and yet vivid?
We crave for something and then we care not to hold to it!
We find someone and then we choose to lose them!
Attachments and detachments; are they always part of this life?
Why can’t childhood extend forever, and why can’t these complications cease to exist?
Let those dreams inside not be suppressed.Let those thoughts inside be seeded.
Let those demons never grow inside.
Let those days of blissful childhood return.
Let those days of care-free innocence return.
Let me have a life where adult-hood is never reached!!!
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