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Did I assume I was done growing? (Poem)

April 20, 2017

 

 

 

 

 

Written by @linzo

Did I assume I was done growing?

When my chest protruded forward?

When a driving licence made me responsible not only for myself but others too?

When my mum ceased to prompt my wakening hours?

Did I assume I was done growing?

When kids graced my life?

When a monthly pay check, nudged my ignorance to awaken?

When red carpets, purple drapes and feeble men were at my beck and call?

What made me think that growing is a fixed attainment?

What folly! All this is just a beginning!

A tree has a different expression of growth throughout its life, what then makes us different?

Please take a look at my book here.

Image credit: Pixabay

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