Childhood days, carefree days,
Looking for long-lost days.
The fun, the vibe, mischief and smile,
Laughing all day long—it was worthwhile.

Believing in what our elders say,
Taught what be like heaven or hell.
What if I swallow a seed or gum?
The innocence long lost, now numb.

Growing up is a curse,
I wish I could reverse the verse.
To turn back time to my old days,
And live those moments in olden ways.

Growing up is nature's rule,
No one can alter it without a clue.
The memories of childhood live in my heart,
I don't wanna be apart from that part.