My mother tells me about it, <br /> And I also remember a bit, <br />The time when I was too innocent, <br />The time which was superb and excellent. <br />I used to play with my toys, <br />And my life filled with happiness and joy, <br />Life was then exciting and alluring, <br />But now, it is becoming boring, <br />I cant't forget those days of mine, <br />In darkness of my life, like the jewels, they all shine, <br />By chance, due to good deeds of mine, <br />If God will ask me for my wish at any time, <br />I will wish to become smart and good, <br />But my first preference will be my Childhood.<br /><br />anju addanki<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-childhood-12/
