Dragged feet

When are you an adult i beg to ask
Is it when you do every task
Become a slave to money and fame
Put up a face so that you dont look lame

When do you become mature i beg to know
Is it when all emotions you let go
Become an indifferent soul
Put up a mask of worldly role

When do we call ourselves a success
Is it when all relations are in a mess
When life in itself looks at you
and asks back,,,do you still live?

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