You were too immature
It showed no future
I took decision
With so much precision
It could have landed in disaster
For the people to burst in laughter
It was so illogical
And not feasible
I felt no inclination
And offered declination
It did upset you
But it was simply true
I found It momentary explosion
With lots of confusion
It had no head and tail
It was bound to fail
Today I look back and realize
It was not meant to oblige
The life is to be carried on
But never to be hurried on
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