They told them they're too young for their own choices
Too old to sit and cry
Demanded to raise their voices
But stopped before they could tryThey say they're old enough for their first kiss
Too immature to have control
But is young love really foolish
When having an old soul
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कविताSelf-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.