Everyday it comes
Seldom does it bunks!
Whenever it sees me straight into my eyes,
it smiles!
But that steering smile makes me shiver,
and leaves me in jitters!
No, it is not a thing so pompous,
or anything terrific or monstrous!
Yet it moves me,
makes me bite my nails and expand my pupil!
Honestly speaking,
I fear !
I am afraid of growing up!
Letting my childhood vanish into oblivion!
Facing big mustached maturity!
Every attempt of this big world ,seems like forced audacity!
I dont wanna grow up!
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