Spring thou art childhood! <br />So beautiful, so careless, <br />Loving, quarreling, playing, <br /> Shouting, crying, <br />Weeping, laughing, <br />With transparent heart, <br /> <br />Childhood thou art Angel! <br />Covered with truth, <br />Running behind butterflies, <br />Laugh of children- laugh of heaven, <br /> <br />Where there are no children- <br />The place is boring, <br /> <br />Alas! Soon it fades, <br />O Lord! Return my childhood, <br />Make me Angel, <br />To make the world beautiful, <br />Why I am painting red? <br /> <br />©2014 Aftab Alam Khursheed. All rights reserved<br /><br />Aftab Alam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/childhood-155/
