Once there was a time My words don't use to rhyme.

Running under the open blue Like a dog stray,
While Folding the hands that use to pray.

Holding the grudges from the past Tieing self to the realm,
This way the things don't last, Unless we keep ourselves calm.

Making our way through the ocean deep,Looking back u see, From the innocence to the spree, the time has sweep The plant once planted has grown to tree.

All we do is just a mime Let yourself flow like a chime.
Getup and to the world spread your arms Make them learn how a man charms.

Learn to walk before you run, Stopping and watching the world is a different fun.
Wake up each morning to the joyous sun Shoot your worries with a gun.

Once done you can fall asleep The sweet fruit u sow , u vl reap. Ameya Agrawal