Our Childish Mind

'Everyone will appreciate

Everyone will say good

Everyone will not let me depreciate

Everyone will praise my livelihood'

Maybe this is all we think sometimes

When our childish mind is going through brighter times 

To think that adulthood is the best part of life

And that to be happy to live as an adult, for the rest of life 

Perhaps you might think

'Why does this world wants me to sink

And not let me rise up

And let me make my own link'

And then comes the thought of living alone

Which perhaps I used to wonder about

Gushing to people who try to change me

To leave them and search for other's whereabouts

But when we ourselves are adults they say,

"Gone are the good old days"

Yet when we were young, we used to say the same

And now we suffer knowing well

That the taste of life has indeed changed

But ye who live alone are the best 

Not ye who are lonely!

Take care of everyone's chest

And look at everything solely

Live alone, free from bonds

Live alone in silent self-fonds

You eat, you live, you die

There is nobody to criticize or lie

Keep in touch with loved ones, 

I do say that 

And not much that you miss out on the ones 

Who've loved you more than their everything and all that!