Childhood! How can I forget you?

The distant sun shade
reminds me,
my childhood days
which are my passion but fade.

Those days are the potent
Of my life.
Only they can defy,
my pangs, sorrow, and lament.

My every step
is the maneuver
to fulfill the dream
of childhood sleep.

The red dispersion
of the sun is perpetual
which will never disappear
into the darkness of aversion.