I hate growing older
Because we get bolder
There was a time when parents helped us
But now, somedays I feel helpless
It is good to be independent
But, it was better to be dependent
We have to go far
Leaving a scar
We don't enjoy education
Because there is no satisfaction
Bulk of responsibilities
Sometimes not according to our abilities
Easy things attract
Hard things distract
Even if we get bolder
I hate growing older
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's really a mind blowing poem.