Moments become memories
When everybody wants to move forward,
I want to go back in time,
Just to experience my childhood once again,
I miss playing cricket with neighbor's in the neighbourhood,
I miss the guava, peach, pear and oranges,
That we used to steal from the garden,
Missing it now, hurts
That I didn't appreciate it on time.
I miss myself,
How happy I was then,
And I didn't realise that I had everything,
That today I want to have.