old days

I wanna be a kid,

The same old Kid.

Playing in the mud,

Falling in the sand.

Life was simple,

And money was not a problem.

Staying in the house,

Was not a tension.

When sun showed light,

I was happy and bright.

Time was for school,

And life was so cool.

When night came along,

Food was around.

Bed was ready,

And tales were ferry.

Then I grew old,

And life took a fold.

Catching up the speed of life,

Was the only motive I hold

Study hard and make some money,

Was the only thing learnt by many.

Some had their luck,

Some were still struggling for penny.