Inside The Childhood's Waterfall...

Still, remember...

That month of December

The sunlight was not that enough

In daily routine used to survive with cough syrup

Still, remember...

That month of December

Childhood retained the Class of Don Bosco

Cricketing strokes against the ball of Cosco

Sounding drums and the beats of Disco then

Nurturing harmony was grooming without Cisco

Still, remember...

That month of December

Behind the school building

There was an Englishman Terry William Bungalow

Full of vintage ecstasy and museuministic sunglow

And... Still, remember in front of that house

There were a domed caged garden and marvelous water flow

Bathed by the Humming Birds, Robin, and Sparrows

Me too want to go inside of that waterinn...

Only memory survived for that beautiful recalling...

Still, remember...

That month of December

Inside the childhood's waterfall inn.