Juvenile...
I was a Juvenile,
When I thought success was just a Mile,
My dreams were Compile,
And my heart was Fragile,
But now,
Grown up to a age of Mobile,
Focusing on the outer Profile,
Knowing people around you become Volatile,
Realizing the fact that success is not just a Mile,
And the destinations look Immobile,
With heavy heart and a fake Smile,
Trying hard to make career paths Fertile,
Modifying goals to pdf & word File,
Being a adult I thought for a While,
Childhood was more Worthwhile,
So I wish to be.....
Again a Juvenile.
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