With me it changes and it ages,
It is different in all of life's stages.
Is that a monster under my bed?
Will it grow the more it is fed?
Now it lurks behind the walls next door,
Scream or else it will pin you to the floor!
Society and peers try to bog me down,
They always stare with a grin and a frown.
As I pen down these lines to speak my heart out,
I need to remind you what all this is about.
It changes the pace,
It always has a different face,
But the fear in me will always stay
The only constant that will never fade away!
-Gargi
Dear, a beautiful poem.
But pull that fear out.
You are beautiful.