Since the time I was born,
I was nurtured as a fawn,
My governess looked after me,
As my mother had then been a busy bee..

When I grew a little more,
Like I was around three or four,
I whined and nagged all the way to school,
All wrapped up in muffler and wool.

I romped,I played, I learnt
Through all the years that I grew,
Life whispered new lessons in my ears,
And everyday I grew into someone new.

And now I'm in my adolescence,
Too swayed by emotions, impulsive in nature,
Vulnerable to the torment of words,
Chasing after fame and stature...

Yet this is not what I want to be,
Let my wings develop completely,
One day I'll be soaring up in the sky,
Dear Mamma, that day you'll be proud of me!

Aren't we all travelling through time,
The time of our life is the length of a span, they say,
Time rules, time that takes away youth is like the Devil himself,
Yet why is time called the best healer?

Why, why is time so restless?
Can't it just pause for a moment,
And spare us a moment to look back,
Look back in time!

It is when I see eminent personalities,
Who are breathing a last few days on earth ,
I fear the Devil time,
The capricious, ceaseless time...

Take me to the ocean blue,
Let me dive right into,
Take a glimpse of the world underneath,
Amidst the pristine,azure waters...

Let the waves flow all over me,
And take me to the world of sea,
Where, for miles and miles there's only blue,
And the sun happily smiles down at you.

What makes the sea so alluring,
Is it the cool waters,
Or the waves that dash against the shore,
Maybe, it's nymphs, corals, magic, and much more !