Comfort

Those were the days of cosy and comfort,

Though we had nothing, life was triumphant.

We ate less, but heart was full, 

Sharing whatever we had, both were cheerful.

Sitting beside the fire on a night of chill,

We laughed on silly jokes, heartful.

Gone are the days,that we enjoyed so much,

Now life is full of burden, duties and rush.

A.C. car and bungalow.. none of these now,

Able to bring on my face... that glow.

My heart wants to go back to those simple days, 

With no Comfort thing much, we had all hopes like sunrays.

Today, I remember that night with fire like never before,

And want to sit again with you laughing forever.