Childhood

That  funny cute face ,
That sweet simple days.
                I can't get anymore ,
                I can't meet anymore ,
My Mum's pampered Pearl ,
And father's  sternest hurl .
                I can't forget that .
                I can't replace that .
My school home works are
Felt  me  lot's  of  scare .
                I can't return to that phase,
                I can't connect to that days .
In that Sunday evenings drive ;
I travel with my father's  bike ,
              I always remember that moments,
                When I fulfilled my crazy wishes .
I remember that vacation time:
Which I spent in  village clime .
                In that times life like, full of bless;
                In this days life like full of  stress.
Oh ! my halcyon childhood
Could  you return my dude .
                               •~=0=~•