I cherish the memories of my childhood days, I am blushing inside the lap of my mom, I am playing with my friend Tom, My
novice knowledge is unaware of world
tradition, I am completely listening to you, my
intuition. First love of my teenage days, I propose to pretty ‘Julie Bays’, We spend our time blissfully, You insist to pay attention on studies fully, I procrastinate to read for examination, I somewhat ignore you, my intuition. I am doing MBA in my adolescent age, Terrified by the book weight age, I attend that nightmare guest lecture, I have to express my views on it in an alert posture, You say me to demonstrate the real perception, But I deliberately ignore you, my intuition. Although I am melancholy from inside, Then also I am laughing from outside, Like others I am following the world tradition, I keep on avoiding you my intuition. At the last stage of my life, “We possess all luxuries and comforts”, says wife Still there is emptiness in my life, I search my real identity in the world sophistication, Today you are silent my intuition.