Monday, June 27, 2011
missing my teenager years.....
Down the streets,
along the lanes,
footsteps we took,
fun we had,
the morning jog,
the evening talks,
the days we spent,
and the life we meant.
missing those moments,
or the time I always want,
the life I never had,
of being a teenager!!
Hangout around the stores,
words with a coffee sip,
a visit to the movie hall,
or just a crazy drive....
a hug on early meets,
goes with a moonlight kiss,
the phone calls and the sms,
charmed with the talk so sweet,
missing those moments of first love,
the adventure, the jovial days,
the life that I dream to have,
of being a teenager!!
Everything could be so new,
new be the individuality,
the attitude, assertion,
new being the responsibility,
learning the tricks,
the game of life,
the carelessness,experimentation,
and showing the world what I got.
missing the chances I left,
the opportunities I never got,
the life I had desired for myself,
of being in my teenager years........ : )
** Not the whole view of mine, just a little frustration talking...from my medical years!! :) :)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
There is always time, specially with love, it's always new, fresh as morning dew :)
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
Post a Comment