In this stage, I grow up, in this stage. I try to understand the world.
The feeling is so special that cannot be described in a word.
I start weaving dreams for my future. Whatever I may do I'll respect my culture.
Sometimes I imagine myself curing sick people, sometimes
Wearing a black coat. Fighting for truth and
hiving autographs to a large crowd
whatever I may do I'll do something to make my parents proud.
The childish behaviors I had is slowly diminishing.
I'll go become a rock star is what
There are changes in my room
I feel I am a flower bud ready to bloom
The shelves which were full of dolls and toys are
Now filled with CDs, music system and thick novels
I am not the girl who lives in her
dreams, I believe in reality
I believe, in this world everyone must respect humanity.
I learn the importance to tackle my complication
I know this will help me reach my destination.
I know that my precious moments belong to my teenage
But this is the period, I suffer the most due to hair breakage.
I am glad that I am a teenager right at this moment.,
I dream to be someone special, someone prominent
I'll not waste my golden age by just having fun and fooling around
Though I am free I think I am bound
I assume that teen spirits fade away
But without fulfilling my dreams I'll never walk away.
NEVER WALK AWAY.....
Good one Rohit! You need to check your spellings before you publish anything. I learned that. Some work on your grammar would help.
I Enjoyed the rush of teen and the day dreams that they bring!
sorry its a poem so i didn't cared about any grammars or spellings
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