TEENAGE
Early blossom of novice lover
Storms are unknown, mild breeze makes you shiver
Violent seas are stories, scared with rivers
Miles still to go; you've just passed few meters
Your books are just open still plentiful reading
But you know better about the joys of living
Coaxing mother and loving friends you've found
Life's still to come and shall; you hear devil's sound.
Conditions don't favour, don't get terrorised
The world ain't good but imagine it is
Still lose no hope, sun shall again shine
If not in this life, after you meet the divine.