hey,childhood is as sweet as a rasgulla(sweetdish).Here's a sweet poem dedicated to childhood

The days when life is like heaven.

Still remember the time when the road seemed maze
In the days when the couch has become my internship.

I still remember the time I fooled around doing nothing,
In the days when I wanted to learn everything.

I still remember the time when my mother was very protective
The days when I knew every corner of the house, like a detective

I still remember the time when life was gay,
In the days when I loved watching Tom and Jerry.

I still remember the time when the holidays
The days I liked the bread and butter bread.

I still remember the time when everyone was ready to help
In the days when I did not do something myself.

In the days when I was an innocent child,
The days when there was no tension.
Oh! I did not go to school,
So every day a holiday.