Gone are the days of childish act
Even has crept by the teenage;
Where with the little ones had met
Playing and at times even at rage.
The days of innocence have passed by
Deeds done and undone seemed same
Friends, foes, nature and the sky
What they meant - couldn't understand.
Jump before you leap - as elders said
Where it all seemed to be meaningless;
The very words that had made me mad
And each and every day I grew careless.
When today I stand by and see
The steps of my life trodden by;
Cast away just like a lonesome bee
I smile a bit with a little shy.
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