Childhood

The day for those school buddies,

Looking up for celebration,

We are not a part is not a issue,

We are grown up,

Lil ones gonna make it,

Things would have different,

Moments we left,

Still sing song in my mind,

Days are gone,

We are still on,

Played with bottle,

And dance in the bathroom,

Small we were to understand,

Best part is school,

Four hands in one tiffin,

Sleeping at the last bench,

Absence of maths teacher,

Had played different chapter,