Take Me To That Time Again

While sleeping at night,

With the pillow beside,

With the naked smile,

And no tears to hide;

 

A wanderer in empires

With no load and no chain;

Ah! Let me be

A little child again.

To the time when

Heaven was in her lap,

To the time where

Free was all my nap,

 

To the times when

Lighten were brains;

Let me be

A little child again.

 

When the time was nothing,

Just the work of clock;

When we tend to save the world

With a bedsheet as a cloak;

When just the studies

Was the biggest pain,

Let me be 

That little child again.

 

When a coin in hand

Made me rich and free;

Like the gold in the ores

And gems from the sea;

Where the world gets a halt

By seeing a ‘Chuk Chuk’ Train,

Ah! Let me be

A little child again.

 

When grandpa’s shoulders

Were the only vehicle,

When the biggest achievement

Was riding a cycle,

 

When the messenger of joy

Was each drop of rain;

Take me back to that time again,

Let me be

A little child again.