"Being Youth Earnestly entry in the illusionary woods, Waving green yellow shoots and trapping roots. Creepers on the ground, climbers on the trees, Marvolous scenes, we quite freeze. Smiling flowers giving a hint, Signalizing quagmire, became a bit tilt. Flummux situation, excitement on height, Unable to catch the signal, no intellectual sight. Unacquainted with indegenous one of there, Involved with all zeal, we adhere. As summer goes & Monsoon comes, Reptiles emerge & Frog jumps. Come to know the back stage life, Broken wooden platform inscribe with knife. A lots of applause in crowd, have to bow, Foot fierce with knife, don't have to show. ©Priya Mishra "