Playground

Life has some catching up to do.

I forgot to grow up

somewhere in between 

I still swing the swings

and bruise myself blue

you are there. Still.

We tame dragons and fly them high.

Life has some catching up 

to catch up.

Make overs and make ups

and the sifted curriculum.

Life has some catching up to do.

Since world started spinning

and it hasn't stopped yet.

It sparkles and collapses

cosy and slowly and rises.

Bursting into shades

I have never expected

to taste.