We Measure
Life ’til Death
Happy and smiling slowly I grow,
No remorse & no pain to show.
Life will come to end one day,
Let’s make it count in every way.
Growing up is a trap,
One year less on your life map.
Adulthood is a mirage,
Bills, responsibilities and stress, all in a camouflage!
We can’t stop from growing old.
Death is inevitable.
But we could stay young at heart.
And life’s essence is fully felt
when we master this art.
We all wanted to grow up
fast in childhood
but never understood
the traps of adulthood.
Live life each day
as its not going to happen
again in this lifetime
We were innocent children
Hungry to grow up
To do what we want
But we weren’t future aware
All those perils lying ahead!
Growing up is not a race
Enjoy each stage at your pace!
At the end of childhood
the burdens and stresses
of adulthood
awaits like a noose
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