Golden Days

I remember being small Always resting yet crying; Always loved yet whining Got everything in one call. I was nine. All pressured By studies and I just wanted The easy scoring Sr.kg life. Those were the golden days. I was sixteen. Just entered college With all colours but I just wanted My old school memories back. Those were the golden days. I was twenty-five. Paying rent With own money but I just wanted My teenage with easy life. Those were the golden days. I was thirty-six. With secure life And wife by I just wanted the Adventurous me with all the parties. Those were the golden days. I was forty-nine. Others started To listen to me but I just wanted The man with black hair and beard. Those were the golden days. I was sixty-four. Everyone took Care of me but I just wanted To stand without any stick. Those were the golden days. At last I was eighty-one. As I Closed my eyes, my entire life Flashed back and I realised Those were the golden days.