Ripe Age! Poem by Naga Vamshidhar Ratakonda

I wanna have a,
Feast of Something;
I'm fed up locked,
In my Room Alone,
Feeling Crazy Like this;

My Legs that keep
Walking, Can't be
Chained for Long;

My Mind that Keeps
Travelling, Can't be
Locked up so Long;

My Heart that keeps
Feeling, Can't be Shut
This Long AtAll!

'Cos I'm of Ripe in Age,
I Wanna feel the World,
And I Wanna Kiss My Girl;

Money Doesn't Rain
Like Hell,
My Honey is all I got,
And I'm going after my Girl,
So Long as it takes,
I shall travel that far!

There May be a,
Twist in the Tale;
But I'm not gonna,
Fail in the Chase;
'Cos it's the pain,
In Life I'm going thru!

I wanna have a,
Feast of Something;
I'm fed up locked,
In my Room Alone,
Feeling Crazy Like this;

I Wanna feel the World,
I Wanna Kiss My Girl,
And I'm going after her,
'Cos I'm of Ripe in Age!