the day was not far behind,
when i came into this world in order to find..
what is this world all about,
what is a plant without a sprout...
I learnt to walk n play,
n also how to convey...
My childhood passed away like a short dream,
leaving behind lots of troubles in the form of a stream....
I wanted to play n ride,
but i was made to sit n write...
Now i am under extreme stress,
whether i'll be lucky or face distress...
My carreer is at stake,
n i do not know where it's going to take....
After that i'll lead a responsible life,
may be of a mother or an obedient wife...
Working all the day from morning till night,
like my mother does now with her entire might...
Then will come my old age,
bringing along with it a series of voyage...
to all the diseases which my grandparents are suffering now....
but i do not know what will i do n how...
My deteriorating health will make me feel,
that i am like a waste or a peel...
Finally one day I will die,
leaving behind this world and saying GOODBYE......
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