Can I get them back??

Life was good back then,

make a doodle and get a praise.

It was better when I was a child,

everyone makes me feel special.

Where are those golden days gone?

Have they hidden behind those dark clouds,

Or were they just a dream?

Life was wonderful back then,

dance in a function, and get a praise.

Wearing uniform was far better,

than wearing a fake smile daily.

Where are those innocent day gone?

Have they locked behind the bars,

Or are they got buried in the ground.

Life was best back then,

with no worries and sorrows.

Exams weren't worry!!!

They were a roller-coaster vibe.

Still want those days, where,

Bright eyes had a dream;

Innocent mind had a hope;

Little heart had a curiosity;

And soul had a patience;

Can I get them back?

Those days where there was no place for

regrets and grief.