(A slightly different take)
From the day you are born
Till six days later when all your hair is shorn
Life is bliss
Then things begin to go amiss
Relatives keep dropping in to sign in their remark
Most of the women are worried that you are dark
Indians at heart we start wondering about marriage
Marrying a dark-skinned person requires courage
Some snigger at your helplessness some relish in it
Going to visit an infant has a peculiar fetish in it
Down the months as your eyes begin to focus
It dawns upon you group obligations are hocus-pocus
Your social smiles are greeted with delight
But you are not tolerable if you cry in the night
After year one you are no longer enigmatic
Every emotion you display is considered dramatic
Welcome to childhood
You’d avoid it if you could
Ice cream flavors to cool haircuts every decision is major
Suddenly before you blink you have become teenager
Now you are not welcome anywhere
Too young for adults too old for kids to care
Cute little dimples are replaced with life threatening pimples
Math science late nights or girlfriend nothing is no longer simple
Times flies
Optimism dies
Full grown creatures breathing skepticism
Look at the biosphere from a prejudiced prism
Oh we adults adore our complications
A Pandora’s box we open with a smile and invitation
Life’s cycle is a thingamajig we can ill afford
And we have cheek to create our own God
Homes to build friends to make status symbols to erect
People to please wars to wage right network to select
Decisions. Big and small
The head and a nice wall
Adulthood is fun.
Keeps you on the run
Fulfil promises fulfil obligations fulfill everything under the sun
End of the day you can bet you are still not done
Save the money and time slips away
Make time for things and wage dips away
What made you think you can have it all
Are you Cinderella at the Queens’s Ball
At the tick of 12 the party ends
At which side of the timepiece are you it depends
You have come a long way from being born
Today you have no hair left to be shorn
So take a deep breath
Before you reach death
Make every breath count
Make every action amount
To awesome.
And then some