Childhood
The time when life was not a mechanism Tension, pressure bwas just some words When afternoons were play time and Sunday was a holiday. The time when English letters didn't come in Mathematics When Earth was pure round... The time when every night was a story time ... The time when we wanted to grow up soon But now, missing our childhood days so much.
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