September 23, 2011
My Fantasy
Each beautiful girl, I met
Arranged my heart, I set
Knowing not what really am
Love hence gladdened my game.
The age turns you around
Mind never calm and sound
No seriousness, mere run after fun
It’s teenage, oops... Already gone!
Seven stages in one’s life
All is well, that is what I tell
Teenage, still seems to be best
While away time, yet be more just.
In each day, as you play
Love needs to work all the way
That is life, with chuckles and smiles
Forget bad times, look for joys.
Love rocks between mankind
Lest, sure fight... Communal riot
Here and there strikes, protest
Wow! How nice, again holiday fest!