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Mar 27
I donot know whether a drink gives you wings
But trust me teenage does gives you mood swings
Things you want to bury,
Ends with all the fury...
Something beyond fun
Is when you throw those nasty tantrums
Most people remember till old-age
What they used to wear in teenage!
Those short ' gowns '!
Which made their relatives frown..
Only person who said you look killer
Was just the mirrorπŸ˜‰
People don't call it majestic
To be sadestic
I just can't unravel why
It doesn't make people cry (or atleast me)
It is the time to instill
What one feels
Time to organize
That's what I feel is wise
But there are always friends
To fix all the  amends...
You can't be a sage
Especially in teenage
But don't let it go so fast
Enjoy this treat as long as it last...
Written by
Mahima Bisht  13/F/India
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