Saturday, 4 August 2012

magic of licking fingers
has lost in bond of fears
game of shaping the cloud
is no more happy and sound

child in me crossed the barrier
I stood as a useless warrior
left with bunch of memories
to cherish and forget all worries

I used to jump in pond
dip my hands in mud
wonder what and all
I was never dull

life without a goal
was a happy finger bowl
those innocent dreams
hided in the sunbeams
Bachppan tha hai woh
Jo aaj hai nahi
Sapna tha hai woh
kushiyon ka library

baadal par chalte
thaaro se dosti
karlenge hum bhi
soch mein kum nahi

where are my wings
where are the fairy tales
where are the things
where will I search all again

bola kyu nahi
jaa rahe tum kahi
har din har pal
teri yaad aayyegi

koye hum tuje
bagichon mein kahi
ek tho theen mein
aaja tum abhi

we miss the fun
we miss the games
we miss our dreams
make us child once again