Poem

Wanna be a child again,
For innocent hearts and minds insane
For those stupid deeds
For minds sans greeds
For those naïve thoughts
For no jealous plots
Wanna be a child again,
For feeling again, joy sans pain
For those stupid jokes
And those idiot folks
For innocuous plays
For those honest ways
For those true ”loves”
Of hearts of “doves”
Wanna be child again,
When life wasn’t just thinking gain……
Wanna go to school again,
Where “me” and “she” were in same lane
For those loving gurus
For exam blues
For bunking days
In our own “classic” ways
For that cabinet council
Where nothing went to my will
For that “Teacher`s day”
Nothing went our way
For that “Flower decoring”
When I thought I was most deserving
For that preparing duty chart
For that messy recess mart
For my open secret
The one which I still regret
For those hours in bio-labs
Sitting idle,increasing body fabs
For those Bulletin board decoring deeds
Where one “permission” for month succeeds
For those pinching break-ups
And inevitable link-ups
For those misunderstandings created
Which were alas! Plotted and invented
For that “sanya” friend of mine
Lost whether in space or time??????
For life complex ,it was
But I still, had time to pause…..
Still were unstressed, my minds
Energetic senses of all kinds
For those were the days my friend
Which I never wanted to end………….
I just wanna live life again
For I wanna be born child again……