OH GOD......
JUST FOR ONE DAY.....
I NEED MY CHILDHOOD AGAIN.....
BECOZ ....I WANT MY PAPER BOAT
ON THE RAINY DAY....
BECOZ....I WANT MY LITTLE MUDDY HOUSE
MADE BY MY GRAND MOTHER
ON DIWALI NIGHT....
BECOZ....I WANT MY PENCIL,MY PAPER,MY COLOURS...
AND MY DIRTY DRAWING.....
BECOZ....I WANT TO PLAY WITH SAND
AND MAKE MY DIFFERENT THINGS....
BECOZ .....I WANT MY BEST FRIENDS,
WHO NEVER GROW UP....
BECOZ.....I WANT MY CYCLE,MY ILL-TEMPERED
ENEMIES,
AND MY WLL WISHERS AGAIN....
OH......I AM UNABLE TO HAVE MY CHILDHOOD AGAIN....
BECOZ..... I WANT TO LIVE ....
FREE FROM GUILTY,SIMPLE AND HARMLESS
OH GOD.....
JUST FOR ONE DAY....
I NEED MY CHILDHOOD AGAIN......
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