this is a continuation of the early years
I am now 4 yrs old
4 yrs in this world
and i hav learned a lot
i understand anger now
i dont understand the two face
tht people have and why do they curse people
after talking to them so nicely
the fine things of human nature are still unkwon
this is one of the first daysof being away frm my parents
in school i am insecure
away frm my comfort
but as the days are gone by
i get accustomed to it
the way the society changes i dont understand
i cant suddenly talk to a person
i hav spoken to smdays back
the way the relationships change is unknown unforseen fr me
i wish people improve n be more like me
vamsi krishna
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-middle-of-the-first-decade/
