Past Perfect

Thank GOD, I was born in the late seventies, lucky enough to see the world progressing along with us. Our childhood was awesome. We experienced life without technology and with technology

Solitarily watched the moon, the star
The twinkle and the joy nothing at par
Lightning thunder, clouds were at war
Lived on the milky way, never was it far

Fresher mornings, no chaos no clutter
Respectable were the words we utter
Life simple, no much fuss nor glitter
All were taught, to be humans better

All our "lies" had innocence and charm
The neighbors' invites were more warm
Our parents remained poised and calm
Future more clearer, right on our palm

Vanished forever, rabbit on the moon
The flora, the fauna to follow it soon
Twinkle and joy now from the cartoon
We busy in search of the silver spoon

Sree....