Long gone are those days
When everyone liked me always
I used to play all day long
Night fairy came with bed-time song
Everything I saw belonged to mine
All the sand in park and also moon’s shine
On this starry night, I lay on my bed
Thinking of days gone and those ahead
Will this life be a blessed boon?
Or it will be a hot summer noon.
Will fairies live on moon again?
Or these are my dreams in vain.
