Who am I

Who am I?
Who am I?
Am I a boy?
Or am I a toy?
Am I a man?
Or am I a Cola Can?
As a boy
I used to play with my toy
I used to run
And have a lot of fun
I used to climb the trees
But at the same time was always afraid of the bees
I never had any duties
I always asked for fruties*
But now who am I?
As a man
I feel myself like a cola can
I feel myself to be hard from outside
But feel sometimes to be empty from inside
I like to sit now sometimes under the trees
But now I rather try to squash those disturbing bees
Though I love their sweet honey
But for me now sweeter is money
Now anyone can kick me
But there is no one to pick me
Now I have become a toy
And I have lost or left somewhere that sweet boy
But now what am I?
*(sweet Mango drink)
ABHINAV JOSHI
(India)