Thursday, May 31, 2012

At 15


At 15 you are the among the people filled with enthusiasm, in the stage where bots are made but as a caterpillar gradually turns to butterfly, its contrasting here I don't know much of China neither do i know about America, likewise Africa, Australia are all unknown expect India(since I travel very less and I'm an Indian)but the thing is even with this narrow piece of observation(which includes me) I came to the conclusion that at15 mind somehow dwindles and me unaware of how a common aged life or common youth life is lived, all of what I'm mentioning is part of assumptions provided by different people at different stages. Well, remember your teenage, there was a time when you tried to be the bad one or the guy who doesn't seems to get moved again and again by the way the teacher flatters about the good in life. Admit it there was time when you assumed yourself to be the king of the arena, when you had that ego deep within, and when the anger was reflected even with your cuddling effort and that over the childhood had happened so suddenly that you were taken for wrong now and then (times when you were the culprit, other times just because you were the culprit the other time). You felt the dominance in yourself and were tempted by his naughty behavior or her careless attitude, his remarkable ago or her casual style. Suddenly in all this nonsense a fragile maturity seems to be born that distinguishes you from the time you made a big calendar still slept for hours to the time you made no calendars still night were often sleepless, some in thoughts of the evil charm of the past, some in recovery. Well at 15 I would have written things I would have wanted to scream but I the fact my friend, the biggest thing,
At 15 you are a nutshell that wants to fly but is forced to lie. Still yet it is for good or is protection from vulgarity. Question remains as the 15 reserves.

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