In the Good Ol’ Days,
I wanted to be an ‘Archaeologist’ because I could spell it!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I had only one channel and no one fought for the remote!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I knew True freedom meant learning to balance myself in bicycle!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I believed Rajnikant can REALLY catch a bullet in mid-air!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I thought I was a great singer when my mom asked me to practice in an empty room!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I believed in Satan because my brother experimented pillow-strength on my face!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I posed for Colgate every time Sujata from third bench turned and smiled at me!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Love was Simple, Singular and Eternal!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Everybody was a friend, rich or poor, good or bad!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Loyalty meant sharing my answer paper to all my friends in exam hall!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
My intentions were not tainted by my motivations!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
I meant what I said and did what I meant!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Changing the world and being a Hero was always possible!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Impossible only meant not trying enough!
In the Good Ol’ Days,
Life meant School, Friends, Grandma, Mahabharatha on Sundays and Street Cricket!
Maybe my good ol’ days are over but twenty years from now, I know, today, will be a part of my Good Ol’ days then. So I better make it as good as the previous one.Without regrets.Without sadness.Without self-imposed Limitations.And always grateful for what I got in my life,RIGHT NOW!
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