As I grow, I realized that some of us grow wise and others just tall
we cry, we laugh, we fall so many times- again and again
some rolled and crawled where then we stand and walk
sadly, some stay where they fall
As I grow, I realized that some of us blossom and others never ripe
I discovered so many things that make my eyes bleed and others that make my heart sing
As I grow, I realized that some of us grow old and other just tall
someone once wrongly told me that- nothing is for certain- but some are like love- life.
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