I am still quite small,

Though I am little tall

I don’t wanna be called as mature,

As it makes me feel little insecure.

 

I love the innocence a child have

I neither wanna grow up, nor behave like that

 

People forces me to grow up,

That smothers me even if I show up

 

I still love to smile at silly things,

And run everywhere with little wings

 

I don’t wanna get involved in worldly pleasures

I hate the hypocrisies that adults make with false gestures

 

No! I don’t wanna called as Adult

As it make me do false conjectures.

 

Forgetting about the world’s falsehood, in order to live a happy livelihood,

I want to go back in my lost Childhood.