Those Days Sublime
Those Days Sublime
Lovely were those days
When we didn't have a care.
Where the bread came from
Or who paid the fare.
Wonderful was the time
When the only worry at all,
Was - who pulled my pigtail
who made me trip and fall
Innocent was the life
When we believed in elves and gnomes,
Out of pillows we made walls
From the blankets we made domes.
Joyful were the days
When cousins came visiting,
Homes brimmed with laughter
Kids playing hopping skipping
Peaceful were the nights
With mom telling a beautiful tale.
Her sweet lullabies tried to make us sleep
While dad's silly anecdotes tried to regale.
Gone are those days
Lost are those silly sibling fights.
Forgotten is that simple life
Missing are those tranquil nights.
Now we are friends of technology
Aloof to our kin
Entrenched in this materialistic world,
Completely lost in its din.
While the world clamours
For means to zoom ahead in time
How I wish I could once more
Go back to those days sublime!