....MeMOriES OF pASt.................

Memories of past are so clear in mah mind,
i can see myself crying and laughing at the same time,

those were the magical days,
they were unusual,

i used to be carefree,
i used to be like a freak,

jumping like a bird,
and figthing like a bee,

the tears were of joy,
the wounds were out of fun,

they used to heal fast,
they used to go fast,

now things have change,
nothing seems that way,

now the world bothers me,
now i feel the pain.....................