In An Age Like This Poem by Soumya Goswami

Here we are, growing up
No more kids, not even adults yet...
We remain in dilemma great,
And every now and then blame da fate...
Thousands of times we stand in front of mirror,
Lot of anxiety n no fear...
Hrs of telephone conversations,
On little things a lot of agitation...
V feel, often v r misunderstood,
There's a high obsession 4 junk food...
Love 2 hang out out with friends,
4Forfun there's no end...
Little admiration, little motivation,
Cn mk us do wonders...
Freshness is in da air,
But so much stress v bear...
If by r frnds v r nt teased,
What to will we remember if we live at ease? ? ?
Try to capture each moment of these days,
In the best possible ways...: -)