Carefree days.

Sleeping till noon

Waking till the morning dawn

Holidays were a boon

Playing football in the lawn

Not a worry in the world

To eat and play was life

Cold evenings in the blanket curled

While mother cut christmas cake with a knife

Ah childhood was like a dream

No  worry no pressure at all

Mom and dad to look after me

While in life I just had a ball.

Those were the days my friend

Carefree and  oh so fair

I thought they shall never end

But I surely had my share.

Salad Days

Is there a period in your own personal life that you think of as the good old days? Tell us a story about those innocent and/or exciting times (or lack thereof)


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