::- MATURITY -:

She said to me that
I am a matured one,
And I looked at her in disbelief,
For I really didn't learn
When it happened.
I said ,' You are wrong,
For now too I cry in despair,
And laugh aloud
At slightest of fun,
And you must be simply unthoughtful
To call me a matured one'.

And she laughed,
Like matuted ones do,
Looking into my eyes
And wishing me to understand
The unspoken explaination.

And I really did understand,
Or may be I was wrong
To take that stand,
When she said, 'everyone cries
From birth till death,
With maturity changes
Only the reasons we cry for
And the fun we laugh at.'
I couldn't laugh at it.

By-Vinod

--
regards: Vinod Jadhav

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