Lost are those days..
When we used to be free from fear
Each person we met
Used to become our dear.
Empty are those streets;
Where we used to play
Meaningless laughs, giggles and smiles;
The moments we shared
Little did we cared (about world)
Lost are those outdoor games
Those gardens are missing us.
Happiness was real
Fake masks have replaced them;
Friends were selfless
Fake emotions covered them.
Lost are those carefree days
Those boats and ships in heavy rain
Can’t be replaced by anything else,
Those days of vacations
Can’t be replaced by short holidays,
Those sweet candies
Can’t be replaced by expensive chocolates,
Those selfless friends
Can’t be replaced by “friends for benefits”,
Those studio clicked pictures
Can’t be replaced by selfies,
Those toys and indoor games
Can’t be replaced by electronic gadgets,
We were never afraid-
About what is going to happen TOMMOROW,
Everything mattered was TODAY’S enjoyment.
Lost are those days
Lost is our childhood
Lost is our childhood.
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