Love In Childhood Poem by Neela Nath Das

I go back to my childhood.
A vast yard appears in my eyes,
where sunlight is always generous.
The tip of every tall tree
gets the blessing of the morning Sun
and the last ray of the setting Sun.
There we can laugh at something trivial
and play whenever we like.
All love us and innocence fills
our lives without the tough touch
of experience which we acquire
but do not gather consciously.
The mirth and merriment enlighten
our soul in childhood.
We live in fun, under the rain
of innocence, love and ignorance.
All mornings become one,
all noons, afternoons, evenings
and nights turn into one...
They whisper in my ears- - -
We are with you as a single
universal picture,
never to be blurred
and faded under the
shades of Time.
we are your Love in childhood.
We are immortal.