How innocent we were then ..
It was one of those bad days
when things were not going right,
My sister hid my toy,
and we both had fight.
My father heard me cry,
Very soon he came near,
I told him what had happened,
He listened and said “ Oh dear! ”
He hugged me and kissed me,
And then kissed my sister too,
Then he chased us playfully,
Said ‘Come on you two!’
We ran upstairs and downstairs,
That was some fun,
Our breakfast was ready,
We were called by Mum.
As we sat for breakfast
My sister returned the toy,
I smiled and kissed her
like a good little boy.
Again we became friends,
I had smile on my face.
How innocent we were then,
How lovely were those days !
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