Childhood memories I'll say
In our minds always stay
For they're those precious days
Whose memories can never decay
For in those days we are away
From all kinds of blues and greys
And only then in our way
We see joys and happiness stay
And that's why I always pray
Now from my Lord that may
Flowery be the path where we stay
Where no kind of pain's ray
Can enter to bring pangs hay
To destroy and to take away
The nice memories in any way
That's called the childhood days.
Seema Chowdhury
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/childhood-memories-7/
