Childhood

Rock, Salt, Paper, Scissor

Was not what I kept in my treasure.

Carrom queen and those Ludo fights,

Counting planes which was hiding

In stars that too when we sleepover

On roof every night.

Still remember the way we hide

Chacha, Pinki, Nagraj, Doga,

Sometimes under the mattress,

Sometimes behind the sofa.

Mario, Contra, Popeye we played,

After winning, we celebrated.

Those 5 bucks as pocket money,

Chasing Kites, oh I forgot

My soft little friend bunny.

More then Paperboats,

I swam in the rain.

Running in whole house

With a sound of train.

Endless childhood memories I treasure.

Felt bad coz nothing lasts forever.