Yaadein Yaad Aati Hain....

Sometimes when i sit alone having free time suddenly my mind goes back to those gud ol'days when there was no tension just fun & enjoyment..these lines i hav scribbled remembering those gud ol'days...

Thinking of past,
of those good ol'days...
of my lovely buddies,
& our own cherishing ways...

Going late school daily,
& never attending prayer...
& hiding from the principal,
on having long hair...

Enjoying in the classes,
of course wid teacher absent...
writing wid chalk,
on each others pant...

Doing some mischief,
but still geting saved...
bcoz teacher couldnt believe,
tht i can do something like tht...

Going to play cricket,
in morning & in the noon..
whether cold of december,
or heat of may & june...

Going to paathshaala,
& learning how to live,
learning about soul,
learning how to forgive...

Mama's home in vacations,
was our playground,
& sharing of laughters,
wid everyone around...

Rushing to coaching,
& preaparing for the test,
working hard all day,
to perform level best...

Sometime i get nostalgic,
about memories of the past...
sometime i think,
why time moves so fast...

Can i get back,
the life tht i earlier had...
tht Mom's tasty food,
tht joyous young lad...

I dont want to go into description,
of those joyous years...
as i fear wid memories,
it might bring few tears...

Time has moved ahead,
& with it i'l have to move...
fingers crossed abt future,
hope better it will prove...

Fingers crossed abt future,Hope better it will prove...