I Was Wrong
the little noisy child ,
who used to be frisky and wild.
with emotions so cheery and mild.
the bright star of mothers eyes.
is now hanging around with guys.
once being so naughty,has now become knotty.
on scolding who used to shut his mouth.
has now grown into an uncontrollable lout.
once beleived to become a martyr,
has now become a gangster.
"we raised you taking so much pain".
but all that lecture went in vain.
the steps taken along since so long ,
finally led to realisation,"i was wrong
Copyright © Sheetal Singh | Year Posted 2015
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