Young; it begin with heart,
One friendship one tide,
Mind the exquisite,
Taste of relation,
Which ended with notion.
Youngster; fear not for love,
One desire one passion,
One feeling is needed,
Mine are different,
You are different,
Yet it shall not be a wonder in us.
Grown ups; the reality,
Gifts of the past and the present,
Both walls met to shape,
Who am I, who you are for today,
A kid who evaluating friends,
A child who losing trust,
A man who looking for the one,
This will never be end,
It decides from the value,
It decides by your own face.
It decides by your own face.
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