Childhood memories I'll say br In our minds always stay br For they're those precious days br Whose memories can never decay br For in those days we are away br From all kinds of blues and greys br And only then in our way br We see joys and happiness stay br And that's why I always pray br Now from my Lord that may br Flowery be the path where we stay br Where no kind of pain's ray br Can enter to bring pangs hay br To destroy and to take away br The nice memories in any way br That's called the childhood days.