Will those days come again.
will hug each other..
All the confusion of the day on seeing the moon stars
Will be lost somewhere.
Ever seeing ants moving inline
Ever seeing water flowing towards fields
Ever seeing flying butterflies
Sometimes in the shade of neem, peepal, mango trees
Feeling the cool breeze flowing through the green fields ever waving
Will entertain the mind.
Will those days come again.
When the storm used to blow, regardless of the world, we used to collect mangoes in the garden.
Will we be able to eat pure tree-ripe mangoes again?
Will those days come again
Sometimes ice cream, corn, sometimes excuses for no bathing, sometimes jump into a pond by running.
Will be able to enjoy every season the same way
Will those days come again
No one was huge nobody was little
No one was wealthy nobody was poor
Used to get angry and also accepted
Everyone was true to heart, used to sprinkle lives on each other.
Will we be able to bring that Affinity back to life.
Will those days come again.