It was the age of adventure,
of falling in love, discovering the forbidden fruit and rebelling against norms.
Whirlwind of treading on dangerous path and carried away by mental turbulence.
Age of exploration and romance,
falling in love and rising umpteen times.
Discovering the opposite sex,
reading comics, unraveling porn and literature.
We had no qualms in falling down and hurting our knees.
The heart knew no suffering.
Not giving a damn to the ways of the world,
fearless in trudging towards the end of the cliff.
Innocence was our swan song,
growing up was lusty and thrilling.
Tasting the juice of life yet surviving on tiny morsel.
Adolescence had a name,
Time has come to live up again, breath fresh air and taste every drop of water.
Screw the world and own it.
Be the rebel you once were.