Some say, I have changed a lot, have I?
It seems as if it's a bad outcome.
We know changes are inevitable,
But should also be accepted.
Well, that's hard, let me be firm.
Those times when I could do nothing
But watch and bear silently,
The cold air of those terrible nights
Kissing my cheeks softly.

Receiving a sudden blow of adolescence,
When you realise, the actual change is in you,
Your own dimensions, your own capabilities,
Thus embracing your own point of view.

What if I say, I am tired of fighting,
The possibilities they state to be impossible!
What if I say, I waited for this time, yes, this change,
See, I know the difference between what's absolute and what's credible.
Well, I term this change as growth,
A change that teaches me everyday,
That my thoughts and my dreams have no boundaries,
My delicacy is beautiful in its own way.

Standing in between people, who, you think,
are trying to exploit you
Will only sow seeds of revenge.
But sometimes, trying to understand them individually, I think,
Would bring a little change.

A change is when you realise that you don't have to prove yourself to the world,
Reality hits hard at times, but,
The...