I wish I was a child again ,
Fighting for chocolates, singing and playing with the mud in the rain .
I wish I could have my textbooks back ,
See those colorful pictures, those entertaining book kept om my rack .
Summer holidays made this my favorite month - June ,
Once it began I was over the moon .
Coming back to school after the vacations and submitting our projects ,
Rushing for refreshment just when the school function finished , like insects .
Then came the class I waited for long - tenth ,
Waiting for the result the previous night , praying to God to give me strength .
Class eleventh just came , and by the time I started studying it was gone ,
Throwing chits in classes to the special ones , the paper on which we would write on .
Twelfth was both hard and soft ,
Career to make and dream to aloft .
Sometimes I think being a child was probably better than this ,
A pat on the back , cheeks ready to be kissed .
I wish that time could come back ,
And life could again move on the same track !
Fighting for chocolates, singing and playing with the mud in the rain .
I wish I could have my textbooks back ,
See those colorful pictures, those entertaining book kept om my rack .
Summer holidays made this my favorite month - June ,
Once it began I was over the moon .
Coming back to school after the vacations and submitting our projects ,
Rushing for refreshment just when the school function finished , like insects .
Then came the class I waited for long - tenth ,
Waiting for the result the previous night , praying to God to give me strength .
Class eleventh just came , and by the time I started studying it was gone ,
Throwing chits in classes to the special ones , the paper on which we would write on .
Twelfth was both hard and soft ,
Career to make and dream to aloft .
Sometimes I think being a child was probably better than this ,
A pat on the back , cheeks ready to be kissed .
I wish that time could come back ,
And life could again move on the same track !
Lovely Poem! I have also wanted always to go back into those days when I was a child. I am still a child from inside but then certain innocence have been missing. We are bound by nature, else I would have never grown up. :D
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