Born thinkers

When kids are naughty,
I ask why dont you sit silent?
When they are sick and silent,
I wonder when they'll be naughty again
As kids, we always wanted to grow fast,
experience everything soon,
As adults, we always try to demonstrate
that we are still young,
We feel every moment is flying so fast,
and we have no time to relax,
When we get time to relax, We wonder,
"Am I wasting my time?"
When we are always thinking only about us
and no time for others,
Funny we always worry on
what others would think about us?
During extreme happiness and sadness,
Death seems to be welcome
Other times, scared of Death,
scared of future :)

True, We live like we will never die,
and We die, like we never lived

Aren't we the craziest of God's creations?
Confused so much,
Aren't we born thinkers?