Days of Innocence

Life had a happy meaning and a sweet fragnance,
those days of childhood,were so cute,drenched in innocence,
no dirty politics,no corruption,no religious nonsense,
those were the days,days of innocence.

those golden days,that innocent time,
a sweet smile,a pure glow on the face,was prime,
eyes had a cute twinkle,and an honest sparkle was in the voice,
I will go back,I promise,if given the choice!!!

Go back to times,when everything was so beautiful,
to the times,which were so colourful,
no guilt of the past,no worry of the future,
and the journey that is life,was much more sweeter.

everyone around i could trust,no poison in any word,
only honest feelings,only fair thoughts in heart,
mind only thought of peace and love,
and the heart was a sweet flying dove.

everything was filled with love,no sign of hate,
we lived for the moment,no worry of the fate,
there was no ego,nothing to bug,
every pain just melted by a hug.

everyone was a friend,everything looked right,
no rich ,no poor,no black,no white;
no hindu,no muslim,no master,and no slave,
oh,if for forever,that time i could save!

sometimes,we did have some fights,
but they got lost in the darkness of nights,
in the morning,there was no sign of any mess,
as in our hearts,we had the golden forgiveness!

small joys were so beautiful and divine,
now whole world fails to amuse,how much it may shine,
no complex miseries and no deadlines ticking,
those days were so happy,alive and kicking.

life had a happy meaning and a sweet fragnance,
those days were so cute,drenched in innocence,
no dirty politics,no corruption,no religious nonsense,
those were the days,days of innocence...