All seems good when in childhood
No stress, no hurry, no worry
Chilling out with the pals
Whether it would be hot or cold
Giggling and juggling in the strange places
Where there is no sign of grief
Playing and singing and something to eat in between
Sometimes hunger gets failed in the game of excitement
I know it’s different from person to person
But it also gives goosebumps even to recall
Naughty faces with innocent smiles
Eager to know what to do next time
As the time grow fast
Innocent childhood period is also faded
Now the childhood gets mature early
Maybe innovation and technology
To be mature is not a big deal
But it swallows the sweet and innocent spirit