It would've been great if I could rewind the clock!!

The focus of the round transparent glowing eyes swept continuously till they found a narrow creek near the window sill...It was one of my train journeys to my home. The small child was sitting comfortably in its mother's laps,.. playing,.. giving a toothless smile.. and occasional sounds to confirm its presence; grabbing maximum eyeballs to itself. What we feel by looking at them, those innocent creations..is something inexpressible. The tender shoots of joy that sprouts up while watching their movements or while holding their tiny fingers catapult us back and unfurls our old memories that we cherish...makes us realize how badly we want to get back the tension-less and carefree childhood that can never return,alas!