CHILDHOOD MEMORIES

Oh, how to kidnap childhood and abscond?

I want to become fugitive and vagabond.

Whenever, I wander back in my memory lane,

the flood of fragrance ties me with a daisy chain.

Ah.. those carefree days and long story arc nights,

arguing for silly things and robust siblings fights.

Stand up comedy in front of weird class,

mimicking followed by mysterious smiles and blasts.

How much I crave for a tight slap of Mom's,

as at present too I break many matured norms!!

In the mid way of the voyage of this tantrummy life,

I hide in childhood memories to avoid mundane strife.

Only if someone invent rewinding time-machine,

can exchange entire treasure for childhood life so serene.