Stories of yesteryears
One talking about manning stores
Asking to tag into cinema
Of shows of the day
The story of falling into drain
Of firecrackers and Honda cab
Directing to his own carelessness
Falling twice growing wise
The story of fire
Smoke came from neighour's house
Managed to carry out hifi equipments
Never knew about the strength one had
When extreme measures came
Nobody knew how the strenght arrived
When all done and over
Puffing by the roadside
Wondering how could it be?
Fell into shit hole
Taller than the fallen
Maybe dreaming while taking short cut
Fell into it quickly got out
The reminiscences of the past years
Ages into the coming journey
Life has got to live through
The stories will be told
For a good laugh
And growing wise
As the years bring
To you and me; and the world
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