Oh!!! youngest son of the year
Sweeter than ur youngest brother
During the early spring of my life
I used 2 b in a very blissful mood
I had a splendid ornament with me
That’s my innocence of childhood
But by the time I stepped ahead
2wards my tarnished adolescence
I lost that priceless property
My fickleness & innocence
I had 2 give up my restless mind
& I ran away 4m my own toy
Which was closer to my innocent mind
While I was a little boy
Gradually devil cracked its whip on me
With lust and dirty pleasure
Sin was about 2 touch my heart
My life became quite bitter
I started looking at life differently
With an experience I gained 4m my age
But I got it at the cost of something precious
As innocence vanished 4m my life's page
I wish, if any1 brings me back my innocent days
I will dedicate my entire youth 2 award him
Can innocence ever be found in me?
It mightn’t be possible anymore, yet 4 me it's my biggest dream