Pushed out of Mumma’s Womb, I noticed many smiles and waving hands
Purple, Green and Red... the world was full of shades
Baby Sleep, Eat and Dance... life was full of choices
Babbling all day long, I unfettered scraps and snaps
Bit by bit, life fell ill at ease
Little by little, folks turned mysterious
Every deed got stroked by rules
Every move got guided by rules
Hiding emotions and being impassive became my daily lessons
Masking myself and being evasive invited acceptance
In course of the transition from drawing colours to showing colours, yes, I became an adult!!
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