Man Poem by Jay P Narain

The boy's childhood dreams,
Are the man's earliest aspirations,
Be a super hero in sports and all,
Be a winner and shine at the top.

The tender dreams may fade away,
But the man's aspirations blossoms into youth's wishes,
Be the best and attain your goals,
Attract the most attractive girls, and let the world be a carefree paradise.

The time has come, the youth has become the man,
The man is king of his castle, the man has dreams,
Sometimes he goes astray, sometime he looses sense,
The man always survives, he can be defeated but not destroyed.

In the dawn days of life, man sees the golden sunshine of wisdom,
The life's chase slows down, the peace of mind prevails,
He tried to attain perfection all his life,
His failures were not his fault, as he was as perfect as he could be.