A time in life

It's a time in life, where I stop to smell a rose;
I take a little pain, to strike a good pose.
At times I wish I had a smaller nose,
And put more effort to shave my stubble close.
It's a time in life, I turn a new page,
A little thought says that I have come of age.
I know damn well I am entering a cage,
What do I do? I can't be a sage!
A lady over here, my theme she bought
She seems to be the one I had always sought
I am thankful to God, for what I have got,
For in her I see, the half I am not.
- Anand

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