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-Alveera Hafeez
Our body age with age,
Maturity can calm down the rage,
We all perform on a different stage,
But without rhyme we are prisoners of a cage.
Who says the mind grows with age,
Who says deepness comes with age,
Deepness comes with difficult phase,
She comes to people who actually run in that race.
Not to people who are ideal,
Or to people who are afraid of those tidal,
But the one's who are courageous,
She comes to the people who are gregarious.
Wishful thinking only curbs our abilities,
She is responsible for destroying mentalities,
Many kingdoms were submerged in wishful thinking,
She has blood on her hands which are still stinking.
And love which gives your heart peace,
Which can cure those broken disease,
Which always heals your soul,
And directs you a new role.
Still life can be so unreal sometimes,
With her steep and huge climbs,
But with love and maturity,
And with faith and curiosity.
Life becomes a truthful dream,
Which let's you through several streams.
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