Thursday, November 25, 2010

I miss...

I m so small to say this,
I m amateur.
but i miss a lot in my life.
In this life lived so little.

I miss the times i played with my brother,
i miss the times i fought with the colony kids,
i miss the times when i was hiding in that old jeep,
and the times when papa got that ice cream brick,
i miss watching cartoons,
and laugh on little things,
i miss my brother,
and i miss the ace and the kings.
I miss the times of recess,
when we played chain and rode on seasaw,
i miss that G.K. book,
and spects of Mrs mathur,
i miss my school, i miss my home,
i miss my friends,
i miss my mom,
i miss my dad,
i miss everyone,
why m i so sad.


I wish i could be a kid again.,
innocent,
tensionFree,
like a bird.
I miss the times when i thought that superman is real,
i miss those moments,
i fought with the wall,
like a ninja turtle.
i miss raising my fist,
high in the air,
and expecting to fly,
i miss the times,
when i cried.
I miss those days,
when i was nine.
I miss the world.
in little fist of mine.
I miss mickey, i miss minnie,
i miss alladin, abu and jinni.
I miss my tricycle,
i miss my waterbottle,

Its not so far,
i m still a kid,
I cant live those moments again,
coz i wont just fit.
Innocence gone,
took smile with it.
I wish for a childhood express,
with a lifetime ticket.