That Childhood Poem by Avi Jain

that days of the childhood,
that tension free time,
when nothing was dull,
and all was in rhyme
i miss all those days,

our hearts were pure,
so was the mind,
we didnt seek benefits,
we were selfless over that time,
i miss all those days, ,

world was limited to the arms of the mother,
wasn't knowing what is a heartbreak
whats the pain of loosing other,
i miss all those days,

when desires was nothing
just wishes were dere,
when Santa clause was alive,
and we slept to get the gift under our hair,
i miss all those days,

the time when the life played fair,
fighting for the no reason,
and cried when the mother was not there,
i miss all those days

when biggest tragedies were also physical,
and there was no breaking down over there,
the time when there was no scars on the heart,
and nothing was in glare.
i miss all those days

when everyday was amazing,
and in the night we do gazing,
counting the no. of the stars in the sky,
and wishing something when we see star breaking..
i miss all those days

when fear was nothing, and aims were high,
we didnt know life them,
and the answer to the every why?
i miss all those days