I wish the time don’t go by,
I wish our ages don’t sore.
my world is better today,
I wonder if it will be as soothing tomorrow...
Today I don’t know what lavish is,
I might live extravagantly tomorrow.
but will remain lingering behind is the regret of leaving behind;
leaving behind my childhood,
leaving behind my immaturity,
leaving behind those days when my mother was the most influential woman in this world!
How easy were those thoughts, I don’t want to splinter them.
I don’t want to grow old,
I don’t want to lose a mother's love for her ten year old son.
The future is not gloomy or something,
In fact its showing potential.
But the things I have lost,
Those days of my innocence,
My nascent little world, which I knew till its boundaries,
Are worth a mention...