Add Flavour to life

Short is the childhood phase
Just a blink and it fades away.
Leaving only memories behind asa  trace;
Oh! Don't let me lose my childhood in a maze.....
For the rest of my life don't let me stray;
Let the cradle of my life don't let me stray;
Machines and ...... are not toys
Me tender hands they destroy
My little bones they injure
This pain I can no longer endure
Under the blazing sin I've had to perspire,
I've had to kill so many desires,
I can no longer stand this fatigue;
I can no longer have a future so vague!
I've had enough of this labour
Now its time to build my career
Time to add my life a better flavour
And there by now begins my endeavour.

                                                          -Fathima