The journey of every human who have once survived

 Theme - Growing up

Topic -from eras to centuries:'' The journey of every human who was once alive''

A baby takes birth to make every one smile when he cries,

On the day of his birth, the whole family and relatives align,

He changes out to grow from a baby one day to become a baby of two,

Then into a toddler, who is crooked in his speech and in his physical moves,

He laughs, he weeps, he stumbles but then he stand back up again,. What a sight! What a time! That passes to make beautiful memories in human lives ,

So he grow up to walk, and run rather than to crawl, 

Talking gibberish and lacking real human skills. 

A kiddo, putting his school bags on, 

Denying to go to school and learn, 

Later Learning to sit and eat and then to write and read, 

Making new friends and acquaintances, 

Fastening close to his teenage, 

In the baggage of academics and assignments, 

Co curricular manifestations comes with sports dedication, 

Discovering love for a subject, hate for the other. 

Finding a neo culture of teenage trends, 

Falling in puppy love and feeling shy to address,

Choosing  college and courses of what to hate and what to love, 

Then it happens, when someone fails, the society creep with taunts and its suicidal traits, 

Parental pressure and the anxiety to be prefect, 

Someone falls for depression other falls for the trauma of opposite sex rejection, 

But then we seek maturity built in our inherant self, 

Doing what we love and practicing it for most of our lives. 

Then comes the phase of becoming a responsible being, 

When marriage become every Adult's primary need, 

Falling for early marriage Romances and the  feeling phase, 

Catering to care for our better halves in every state, 

Little disagreements turns out to become huge indifferences, 

Silent treatments comes when long non communicational gaps arrive, 

But then slowly and steadily, 

Both of them learn to adjust and love each other naturally enough and not to fight. 

First they were children, now there kids arrive,

Feeling love for their child, trying to provide the amenities so they can live comfortable lives, 

Then a human start to become middle-aged, 

Lacking energy and fierce at this stage, 

Depending on their descendent for small things, 

A person grows out to become old and gloomy, 

Faiding lustre near to his demise, 

Stuck with medical adversities and complications to suffice. 

Then finally one day, the last breath stalls, 

The whole family cries and the time crisis falls, 

They say - Mr old man has died, 

Such a nice person he was during his life! 

What a lie! Why do they say it after he is dead ? 

Nobody to listen, nobody to clap on his cry , 

Still they say 

MR. Oldman is dead! 

What a great man he was, carrying his corpse and moving ahead! 

Leeza sharma