I started writing a page
Soon it turned into book
I started taking responsibilities
Soon it turned into life
My imaginary friends disappeared
And my real life enemies became better than them
The small tree I planted on my sixth birthday has now grown tall
And i have been summoned at my call
After all these changes
I looked around to see if something remains
And on looking deep
Nothing really has changed
The people whom I love are beside me
The tree was indeed tall but in it's place where it should be
And me...
Well...
I was still the person I was meant to be...
#Time changes but not me
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