Love In Childhood

I go back to my childhood. A vast yard appears in my eyes, where sunlight is always generous. The tip of every tall tree gets the blessing of the morning Sun and the last ray of the setting Sun. There we can laugh at something trivial and play whenever we like. All love us and innocence fills our lives without the tough touch of experience which we acquire but do not gather consciously. The mirth and merriment enlighten our soul in childhood. We live in fun, under the rain of innocence, love and ignorance. All mornings become one, all noons, afternoons, evenings and nights turn into one... They whisper in my ears- - - We are with you as a single universal picture, never to be blurred and faded under the shades of Time. we are your Love in childhood. We are immortal.