Innocence ....., lost in a dry habitat,
in polished aroma of adultery,
in whatsapp and facebook,
in laptop and college notebook.
The sweet fields can no more be felt,
the hay, the sunshine, can no more be smelt.
The endless happy days,
and the colourful sky,
tells me a goodbye.
It passed by me like a dream,
and me , lonely, helpless, could no more scream.
Only once more I crave for ,
those rainbows and endless rains,
me , watching through the window panes.
Seasons are numerous, but their colours are gone.
They left me, deserted me, and kept me alone.
Only once more if I could get back to those childish fights,
dazzling days and peaceful nights.